Thursday, April 16, 2015

One third

I woke at 5.19
Heading to the bathroom
I can feel the unusual stillness of the air
as if nothing moved
and time stops
no sound
not even a single drop

Well arranged slippers
Cold morning water
Ablution for prayer
I carry on pretending
it didn't matter

That perhaps,
the angels are surrounding me
right
this
very
moment

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