Reality

Sun swirls as small rainbow disc-shadows

on the wall, blinking in the lightness of a room

made sunnier than day.

 

Here muted voices muffle and haze the length

of time darting among the books and dust,

our laziness snoozing in pages.

 

Quiet plants itself in the garden beds between

roses and salvias preparing to live, just ready for

the next turning in, in the plainness of night.

 

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