Upcoming Poem by Mandy S...

Riffling through list of expectations
papers, letters, and my future are tossed in mid-air.
A single note lies upon the ground
as a beam of setting sunlight creeps slowly across my wooden floor.
With dust particles bouncing about
for the first time I see just how small life can break down to be.
The clanging echo of hollowed windchimes sing past thin walls.
I realize I'm living behind a mesh barrier.
With contradicting thoughts, I seek response.