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House settling;

ghost footsteps

creak in the attic

as rays of sunshine

seep between the blinds;

dust particles bathing

in the subtle light

a black and white film

plays on the TV

and the dog is gnawing

on his plastic bone

I sigh

and take a sip of tea

I look at the clock

and hear the seconds  and hours

steadily slipping away