3.30.08

I
perched on a couch in the SU

the setting sun
leaving gleaming fingerprints on the warm grid-of-windows-wall,
reaching like a sheet across wood-paneled floors

listening
to the figure at the piano fill the room with

notes like
rain falling through fog, as seen from below and slowly turning.

Intently Attentive to
enjoying the physical processes and perceptions of my
environment and very temporary body

before moving on.