While life seem to happens somewhere else





While life seems to happen
somewhere else but not here
where I am this sleepy July 17,
2017 I play solitaire on my laptop,
waiting for something or nothing
to occur and I wonder what you
are doing and if you are thinking
about me now at 3 pm – this short
moment that’ll pass with no grip
to create a memory (yet caught).
It’s a sunny day today but quite
windy and cloudy and my door
is opened to the greenery.

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