Dobby

The sun

shines soft

into the room

turning you golden

in places

and leaving you in shadow

in others.

In between

the swish and swash

of the washing machine

diligently at work

I hear…

your sleeping breath.

So day begins

once more,

and beyond the dusty to dos,

I hope

all is well with you

and may you find sweet repose…

****

ellie894 September 17, 2021

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