Monday, August 1, 2011

When you are preparing to leave
You notice for the first time
The fly rotating on the mirror
The painting of a fox hunt
The light from the window
Making a white rectangle
On the opposing wall
The odor of stale carpeting
The sound of cars passing outside
The water dripping from the faucet
The direct experience of the room
Just when you are preparing to leave

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