Morning light peeks through
pale then golden like fingers
tickling me awake

I relax my head
against the glass looking out
at Saturday’s calm

And I find myself
lazily turning pages
submerged in its world

Saturday’s lifestyle
finds me wanting perfect peace
and time to renew


2 thoughts on “Languid: (a poem in haikus)

  1. gregoryjosephs says:

    This is really beautiful. I’m looking forward to my own Saturday morning, and I hope it’s half as peaceful as this. ☺️

    Liked by 1 person

    1. eabmarshall says:

      Thank you.

      Liked by 1 person

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