Dreaming through my window

Draw me a picture, I say
and yellow streams
through the window blinds
It paints a golden canvas on my wall
with the tail end of your shadow
swaying gently in the dipping sun.
The picture softens and sharpens
as if, I sit in the center of an Eye
as it blinks bleary-eyed,
dreaming through my window.

One response to “Dreaming through my window”

  1. Very creative and pleasant to read, Rafia!
    Loved the whole piece, especially the last three lines ❤️


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