First Layers

Excuse me for a moment 

I am entering the room 

Created by someone else

As I am also creating the room 

When I enter 

This piece over there 

A shade or two here 

In a room 

Down the lines 

All about a feeling 

Clicking in place 

Hovering in the corners 

Shifting places 

Lifting one side 

Moving a few degrees

So that it will be right 

For you and you 

The room we all create 

For them 

All of it 

Lighting a sense of peace 

Just enough uncertainty 

Still rooted 

Magnificent how a chair is not a chair 

Unless you are sitting 

A solo book on the edge of the table 

Lifetimes to imagine who left it there 

Why they read it 

What it says 

In the room 

We are all creating 

After it was created 

Layering the surface 

Soft touch

Caring

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