NaPoWriMo – Day 17

This morning
I opened the shade
of the window in the kitchen.
It’s never opened.

There was
A certain slant of light.
Not a winter slant
Like Emily’s.  A Spring slant.

The room
Was light in a new
Way,  through the green
Of freshly budding trees.

Some one
Will come along
to shut the shade
To protect our privacy.

For now
The masterpiece of green,
And the certain slant.
Are mine to enjoy.

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