Filigree

filigree shadow and

light

on the wall

across the white bookshelf

against the pale blue

semi-transparent

shower curtain

the setting sun has

found it’s way

through the swaying

palm fronds

through the

sectioned window

with its partially opened

horizontal blinds

to cast golden

sweet

delicate light

into my bedroom and it’s surroundings

I told Joseph

my young son

come and look

so he can be

someone who sees

nuances

of light

Annie Kiyonaga

(approximately 2002)