Poetry Month Day 6

Patio Calling

Parked
Engine idling
Hands on wheel

Just a short walk in to the office.
Fluorescent lighting
White noise
Conditioned air
Electronic reminders of where to go and when
Tethered to the world’s
Web

A breeze through the window carries in the songbird’s call,
the chill of spring,
the scent of earth and water

Park shifts to drive
Hands loosen, shoulders drop
Soul sings

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