Evening Smile

Every evening, or at least, very often, at bedtime, as I lie down on the ground,
I am overwhelmed by an inexplicable wave of happiness.

The edges of my lips stretch into a smile.
Here I lay, happy, for no reason,
So happy, truly, and this wave of happiness heaves me back into the oceanic depths of sleep.
This is incomprehensible and totally unrelated to the context of my life.

©FJ August 2024
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