Once here,
I let out a long breath ;

the sound thuds dully against the window pane
which streams in sunlight from a morning mister.
The sound from my breath outweighs
the sounds of diggers and cranes
from the site on the other side
of Seaside Avenue.

the sun comes in gulps and wallows
and I’m grateful for the breeze.



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