On a Cloudy Day

The sun appeared out of nowhere
and cast its golden breath
across the furniture.

It stroked the pillows,
ruffled the plant’s rowdy leaves,
upset the candle.

I blinked a couple of times,
and it was gone
as if it had never been there before.

© 2017 Erna G. – All Rights Reserved

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