this place,
where i am
standing,
it is not
my preference.
i would rather be
elsewhere,
doing something
else.
it is quiet
in here,
here,
where i’d prefer to
not be.
there are
several large windows
here,
letting in gulps of
outside light.
outside,
outside it is
lightly raining.
inside,
here,
where i would prefer to
not be,
it is quiet.
the rain beads up
on the large windows.
the beads of rain
roll smoothly down
the glass.
i would prefer
to be
elsewhere,
doing something
else.
it is
quiet
in here.
it is
very peaceful.
