this is a piece of typical fluff
the fluff from pillows
the stuff as accumulated
on sleeves and jumpers
the softness surrounds me
the fluff covers me, completely
embracing me all over
it lifts me up, and higher
feels like it is in my head
fluff in my brain, airhead
lifting me, into the air
between the clouds
“fluff” © 2014 Rob Knetsch
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