Naked

The sunlight dances on the wall,
Shining bright yellow
Turning blue as the clouds pass over,
Then back to yellow.
I run my fingers across the cold cement blocks,
Yet the cold brings a warmth inside of me.
The air is so dry my nose burns,
But the breeze is so lovely, on my skin.
I watch the sunlight dance on the wall,
As I lay here, bare and receptive,
I want to see, smell, touch the beauty.
Surroundings may be bleak and cold,
But life is beautiful.
Just you watch, how the sunlight dances.
Allow the light in your soul.