OFF-label

You were relaxed

a cat extended on a rug.

 

In a small window though,

my face was contorted.

 

“What’s wrong?”

 

“Nothing, my emotions.”

 

Smaller window,

smaller expression,

don’t open the window

water streaming down outside.

 

Interior rain

these old panes

where you can only see things clearly

when you move your eyes.

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