the sunshine has imbedded horizontal lines
against her skin;
violating the distance she has placed between
herself
and the world.
she parts the blinds
with two delicate fingers
to glance outside.
pupils dilate
to soak it all in.
from the sigh of the
weeping willow
to the gentle curve
of the street
eyelids flutter fast
then tighten quick
sunspots bounce against the
backdrop of her heart.
her fingers return to fall at her side.
she finds comfort in the darkness
of her house
of this room
of her mind
of the distance she places between herself
and the
sunshine.