Freedom

capture pieces of my mind that once were.

Sunday, January 15, 2012

My face is staring at the wall
to the left the sun is looking at me through the window
the dust is settling in the room
the dust is moving in the room
upwards
floating
sideways
against my face
slowly I turn towards that window
my motion stirring dust
sucking dust towards me and swooshing it back out
I am facing the window
it's dark outside
I look up and there hangs a light.
Nothing more than a little dangling light above my head.
I smile and get back to work. 

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