Monday, July 9, 2012

Sun glows--

the sun glows
i balance
on a chair and climb
into bed
the white walls
of my room
are quiet
we talk;
“goodnight” she says
and is silent
i stare out the window
at the leaves
black blurs against
mellow gold
this is evening
i gaze at the white walls
and listen
to the hum of the air-conditioner


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