There's a lifting smile and bouncing step slipping into my days.
Shoulders light with thoughts of
moments few and far between.
Such precious, bright moments.
Bright,
as the glimmer of daylight above,
as the sparkle of sunlight with the remnant warmth of a ray that, somehow, scatter the depths.
With such brevity, needlessly ruined pasts fade from memory.
Each second, treasured.
Common routine habits, shared.
With a lingering touch here, and a startled laugh there,
the spaces between time melt away.
