These things matter
a floor of much walked on wood
or stones into which dirt sinks like water
the gentle touch of a big dog
fur damp from rain outside
lightning forcing stark contrast
the effect of very dried fruit slices
or paper like bark
I have always liked light on water
ripples like time
or laughter
slivers of joy
lights of mirth
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