For this week’s prompt on Writer’s Island..

walking into the room
light shining
in the corner of her eyes

strides across the floor
wrapping hands around shoulder
keeping her soul warm

sun begins to set
gentle rays streaming
through the crack in the window

spellbound
she watches in awe

feeling safe and warm
alone, at last
she sits…
she stares…

Aaarti (c) 17th march 08 @ 11.38pm[IST]