Such an overwhelming
abundance of sunlight
submerging this room,
pulling me into itself,
that I feel I have been
transported back thirty
years... Surely you are
living in all the other
rooms, in golden light,
as real as my aged flesh
whose tired eyes squint
in the overwhelming
abundance of time
erasing light...
07.04.2023
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