AS THE SUN PASSES MY WINDOW
AND I AM WARMED BY THE SUN
IN THIS QUIET SPACE
I AM REMINDED OF YOUR CORNER OFFICE
WHERE I COULD SIT IN SILENCE AN BE COMFORTED
WITHOUT WORDS
AND BREATHE IN UNISON
AS TIME MOVES SLOWLY
CASTING SHADOWS ACROSS THE DESK
PICKING UP THE DUSTY EDGES OF THINGS I DON’T WANT TO REMEMBER,
RATHER SIT HERE IN SILENCE AND JUST BREATHE