Thursday, 4:00 p.m.
My phone is on a tether,
having used up half its charge
already today.
I find myself languishing in bed
all afternoon while it reenergizes.
My wife napping next to me,
recovering from a three day stint
in Pigeon Forge. My daughter
is fighting a migraine and
my son is resting up for a
pool party later. A full house
yet quiet as we each hear the
air conditioning turn on and off,
and me holding my breath,
unwilling to break the spell.
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It feels like a lucid full awareness stolen moment and the full possession is yours.. and the ending lines contain it and are perfect:
“and me holding my breath,unwilling to break the spell.”
Thanks for sharing!