Feet to the ground, a smile in the eyes
I think I dreamt
when I saw you at the doorway.
The soul absorbs memories, settled like dust particles
I surely witnessed those particles
glowing in your light.
I was too much of myself for you in that moment.
My head disconnected from my heart
my heart astounded by my fanning hands
It was you at the doorway.
It was you, or
An expensive, delicate Winter’s Sun
©️kanikachugh
I like this so much.