while all around is buzzing,
slightly dis agreeing with another,
on work, politics, whether box shall
have wheels. the tiny model shines gold.
i am taken reverently to a place
of packing. all creatures back
in to tissue. it is not crumpled
untouched, it was his first one,
untrained, he is young and
full of hope.
it was a most surprising day
which left little appetite for
anything but grapes and pure
it is good to have a break.