Monday, April 13, 2009

tap.tap.tap

I watched her
tap tap tap
on her laptop as
she sat in the sunlit window

I watched her
tap tap tap
as life flowed around her
with utter fluidity

she looks up -
looks down -
and plays her laptop like
a classical piano.

she looks over
(she takes over)
the beauty of a
filled coffee shop
on a Friday afternoon.