I sit at my window
you know the one
I’ve shared it many times now these past few years
the sky brightens briefly
then erupts
sun
light
lite
passers-by traverse the sidewalks no
matter the hour
some look and
can’t see
others look and surprise
me
nod almost imperceptibly in
a way I can take only as agreement
or acknowledgment
or association-
see that you remember
my head tells me
see that you remember
my body tells me
there is no (longer) possible
denial
This conviction some
may call it
this determination some
accuse
this truth I
say
I set out so long ago-
even mostly
and at times unbeknownst
unaware-
an absence unrecognizable
until it is present
again-
I have now to my great surprise
come back to my own front door