Unexpectedly

At the bus stop, the day unexpectedly
Grey and cold, a flash of colour in
Motion; highlight, inspiration, gem.
Light plays on red hair, from inside,
A smile, quick legs, freckled hands.
The rain steams into nothing, the
Heat of crumpled unconscious
Unintentional elegance, what she
Brings to this life, eyes bright and
Gently fractious.

R 09/04/2025 23:33