A relaxed state of knowing
My body slides in to the chair, an inexplicably comfortable intuition
One of the legs seems to wobble, maybe the floor just isn’t a fit?
Perhaps, this imperfection is simply a reminder that imperfect is the right fit?
This is where I am to be seated, a moment in time
1:11 as I glance at my watch
Sensual aromatics, freshly ground coffee and spiced tea drift across my senses, memories warming on plates passing by
Allowing my gaze to wander I look through the window, the pane perfectly weathered to tell her story
Restless time, history, comfort in a solid foundation and a fresh renewed purpose
Old wooden ears that have heard it all, it is her frame
Glass eyes that have seen decades of curious onlookers who have wandered in and out, it is her window
The frame and pane different in their purpose, yet that purpose lost without support and synchronicity
Time allows for clear reflection
The sky dripping an incredible blue, drenched and wide open, the white clouds perfectly placed to outline the magnificence of today
Such a simple moment in time, such incredible beauty
How am I to imagine that I was to be anywhere else
Now that I have seen
Right now
~Alisa Hutton