You’ve been reading
What’s on your lap
And distracted
For hours before
You realize
No one’s passed by
All afternoon.
The winter sun
Is warm through glass
In your parked car
But getting low.
No one. Your wish
Has been granted
But you missed it
Being absorbed.
Or did you? Here
Are these words and
Low sun. No one.
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