Light~

Light like coffee tipped giving color to the wood existed in her eyes of how this beauty became still waters sand dune waving steps, coconut striations of neutral khaki and warm bands of hair strands, the scent of almond milk, half seeds pulled in the palms of planks rectangular puzzle pieced where in each six tops of nails like charcoal pennies, emblems smoothed and some upscaling O’Rian’s belt patterned between leaf cradled lines of tucked dimension and through a criss cross gate and (under) when pedaled upon steps past a water lily bucket, guppies orange like caps on bottles, construction cones, an answer gold and raspberry illuminated after rainy sunrise, over blue moon stones glint of purple scales smoky pink flecked and cloudy crystalline, of rose, gray drawn blue, pourous white, placed like easter eggs making the bed of river less water in her eyes here after rain sunrise, and then like through sunglasses with this yellow tint the day came in casting gently on each over the faces of long roofs, hand gilded, undimming of brightened can lights, triangular thread of definition, transposed directly behind ornamented in an evergreen a gold twinking sound like new year’s earrings, iced tea, impressionism in the summer glades of shades fluttering and swaying on a glanced wall; every whistle
longer than the first from the right and as read like soft bamboo blinds transverse each cylinder higher, and she thought how light angling across the square porch beams looked exactly like the windchime behind perspective, scaled, color, distance it all made sense and didn’t have to in the miracle of this moment.