…before muscles move an infant’s limbs
…as fog suspends like plumes
…when sleep is motionless
Life is still but barely for a moment.
…before the sun peaks the horizon
…as sleep laden eyes adjust to light
…when the sound of your breath catches your ear
Life stirs and becomes no longer still.
(Weekly Writing Challenge by WordPress team)
All images of still life ©2012 Sriprae P. McDonald