It was a day of sunshine, outside,
and I never left these walls,
never stepped outside, into
that light, just watched,
separate, from my existence
inside these shadowed
rooms, outside that bright
landscape. Now the same
enclosing walls separate
the dark outside from
this one room (cool like
the untasted spring air)
filled with light.
06.04.2024
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