Movement

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The clocks sit in the same empty room

the second hand drifting

beating

leaping

but in a silence heavy

as a rain cloud


thump


A cool, blue light dances

across the squares of paper

windows


thump


My eyes adjust to the shadows

that have begun to lengthen

along the doors

to the side


Light glistens off of the curves

of the polished wood

curling white shadows

against the deep wood


thump


It echoes


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