quiet

it is quiet in the place
move from room to room
like a ghost
who never realized he died
it is peaceful in this place
i can see the haze of the day
over my left shoulder
as the air conditioner hums
watching time slip slowly
hearing the creak of a house
aging beneath my feet
and even the cat is asleep
passing away the time

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