184: An interlude

stopGOstop: field recordings, sound collage, and sound art

I have been sitting here, longer than I can say.
It started as just a pause
to my day, but slowly, I stayed
seated.
the bugs at my window seem to be trying to reach the
jade plants just inside.
as I try to breathe the air.
just outside.

the light changes, my eyes adjust.
the winds shift.
I can see it in the trees.
maybe tomorrow I will stand on the deck, but today.
today I will watch the sun awake from here.
an interlude.