The winter tends to blow apart –
where autumn reminds the flowers to drop their leaves
it’s not the time, yet.
in the hallway, there is a bookcase,
dark brown, from wood,
old books, a vase, and a picture frame
where it should –
or stand together
It’s a frameless frame for what it matters
And what you see is what you get
The life without the heart
A rain that doesn’t wet.