Breath
a world composed entirely
of smiled whispers
and feather-light touches,
something about the sparkle
drifting on the wind,
looping and diving gently
before touching lightly
on the edge of awake.
a dream that nudges
the corners of sleepy eyes,
half-masted with long lashes
drawn as the thinnest lines
on a pen-and-ink face.
a wish kept and held
in the space behind the heart,
fluttering softly with each breath
and cradling gently
the delicate sort of hope
made of pale fingers
and lips parted in a curve.
a lilting and airy voice
threading and wafting slowly,
eyes smiling and holding
song and thought and gaze,
before moving into the light.
Note: This was partially based on my soon-to-come fic, Awakenings, And has to do with Axel, Roxas, and a certain pilot that may or may not appear :)