of coral coloured water paintsplashed across the horizon
and bled
into the evening sky.
A lonely zephyr
passed by the window sill
and I felt
the lick of a breeze
against my skin.
I heard the hum
of some vehicle
dying in the distance
until there was only the stillness
of the river
and the sound of the world
spinning
through the \universe.
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