view from my pillow

One great dark tilted trunk
scrabblings of darker leaves
around peepholes where daubs of cloud
draw the eye to an iconic blue sky
and here – filtering through the pane
to this side of paradise – a lemony light
pale as pulp and ridiculously bright.

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