à l'aise
The Parisian Comfortable Autumn evening.
By Emily Curry (Rising Phoenix)Published 3 years ago • 1 min read
comfort
The soft noise in the distance of traffic near.
No longer of concern
Because you are here.
The soft chilled wind around is a sign that autumn is approaching now.
Extra large hoodies, joggers, 80s extra large socks, with the promise of winter soon to come along.
As I sit near my secret nook, reading a good book, a joy of comfort I feel.
As I cross my legs feeling comfortable inside and out a joy.
As I touch the spine of the book that I am reading stroking it back and forth.
Comfort of reading something new, and peace and quiet is cozy.
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Emily Curry (Rising Phoenix)
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Comments (5)
I took a similar pic of the Eiffel like yours years ago!
Beautiful poem
"As I cross my legs feeling comfortable inside and out a joy." I love the inversion of the syntax here!
Beautiful poem. Well done.
Sweet!!! Loved it💕💖😊💕