objects seem closer outside my window
trees with bright shades of green leaves
red birds standing guard against the
blue jays looking for nest covering...
shadows behind the leaves hide the
chipmunks and squirrels scampering
up and down the trunk, chasing each
other although one is much bigger...
objects outside my window form faces
that smile and frown at the same time,
hard to interpret their true nature, their
eyes appear to be hollow with circles
that mimic their duplicitous nature...
objects underneath my window, not
seen by the eye, tend the reflect the
in a not so favorable way as it moves
from the back yard to the front, casting
shadows that move in both directions
trying to cast doubt on the endgame...
objects above my window provide me
with shelter so the games I play each
day will continue and be uninterrupted.
August 20, 2023
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