shine

yellow glowing bulbs warm her fingers as she touches the air above her, lighting the playground and clearing the sandboxes for the laughter to be freed. she expands without leaving a shadow, melting in the yellow and sparkling in the stars. the movement of the clock only brings the feeling to wrap blankets of silk around and within her. the spinning silk, slides in and out of the infinity, forming constellations for the fingers to trace in awe.