the calm of it all-sun
the calm of it all-
sun across the grass, filters through the trees
heat radiating up from the sidewalk as i sit silent,
and observe.
my legs are indented with the bumps of the ground
but i can't move from this spot as
the sun
warm
radiates across my skin
long forgetten beside me is whatever book i have brought outside
simply absorbing the world
eyes closed.
perhaps this is what it feels like
to be truly content
This poem is about:
Me
Our world