waiting on the sun
as if a little color could lift me up
off of this velcro-lined davenport
strategically placed in the southern-facing
windows of the dining room
nobody dares enter this the shrine
I’ve built over nearly a fortnight
especially the rays of the sun
hidden there behind naked trees
and the suffocating sky
january two thousand twenty-four
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love it, esp. the last 2 lines
awesome ~ thank you margaret