Light
Sun through a curtain. The room wider than it was. Your shoulders, finally down.
why hello
Airy, lovable, sun-warmed.
Sun through a curtain. The room wider than it was. Your shoulders, finally down.
The answer arriving early. A quiet hand sorting your tangle. As if it knew.
Marrakech at 4pm: rose walls, palm shade, lantern light. Built warm, never beige.