Today Looks Like:
UmberDove
Sleeping late, a crumpled mess of sheets manifesting dreams the night before
Jersey skirt, teal shirt, navy leg warmers pulled high, one leather cuff
A sky in bands of gray, pockets of light spilling through the tease of blue behind
One cappuccino, two bags of beans to go
Dishes in the sink
Furry puffs of little boys, looking for laps to commandeer
The scent of rosemary crushed on my fingertips
And cold pizza, straight from the box
The sounds of city life about another day
Watching the birch sway
Hearing the cherry blossoms rustle
Quietly
Thinking
Planing
Sewing
Drawing
Breathing
Beating