Danìell In The Sea

we filled our pockets with dry leaves,

made leafy pillows and lay

down beneath the cinnamon tree.

we staired up at the sun with our eyes closed

and saw the dust in the air turn into fireflies.

we lay with the day.

the wind snuck into the cracks of our sleeves,

and played songs in our ears.

i used to watch you sleeping.

riceboy sleeps