I still remember
the din of shoppers
lolling me to sleep
against your shoulder,
the smell of candles,
donuts, and perfume
momentarily piquing my senses
as we passed by
different shops and stands,
my inner world completely calm
as the outer world passed by me
like some sort of pleasant dream,
close enough to experience
but with no power to harm me
or even engage with me;
I was free in your arms, truly resting,
the peace of my mind, heart, and body attesting
that you were strong,
that you were safe,
that you were good.
