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)