half the window is gray, half is sunlit
the gray half is leaning south along the highway,
east toward the sea the sunlit half moving away,
below both halves construction murmurs,
muffled voices mixed with clanging steel and stone,
the building across is cutoff by the protruding balcony above,
thin tree branches reach over the railings, little spots of green,
there is a chair on one side and a chair outside, both are facing me,
I am seeing through concrete walls as always facing west.
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