By far the nicest thing
that I've done lately
is lay on the mattress
in the fort
that currently exists
in our living room,
the backs of the two couches
rising around me,
staring up at the sloping canopy of blankets
and the chili pepper lights
hanging from the ceiling,
down there on the floor
where the the air conditioning is so cold,
I can almost see it
swirling around me
like mist on a moor.
You don't have to do anything--
just lay there.
But it feels like quite a something.
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