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The Ward
unknown

It was quiet, which was odd for four
 1
but my mind was full of noise.
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Hiking, I would pause,
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listen if the hum of life rested too long
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I'd look around the trees,
 5
survey the sky.
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The lights are artificial here.
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Instinct dulls when
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doors lock automatically.
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I listen for the clicking deadbolt,
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then, cheerful beep,
 11
affirmation of an armed alarm.
 12
 
 
The room looks larger empty.
 13
Everyone's out in the yard.
 14
Odd for four.
 15
Maybe in their rooms.
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Spaghetti sauce is on the wall.
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Someone should clean
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the shattered plate beneath it.
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Glass
 20
Broken glass.
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If the clients get it...
 22
 
 
That's when I heard the noiselessness,
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the sound of storms or mountain lions.
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Electricity.
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Nature taught me something.
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He screams as if my startled upward glance
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has singed him.
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Then, steps toward me,
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chest out,
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yelling.
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I cannot hear the noise.
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My thoughts are quiet calculation.
 33
Six steps to the office.
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Twelve running steps between our bodies.
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Ten steps, a card swipe to the outside door.
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Then click, beep, lock
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He tears his shirt and screams,  
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then, lunges.
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I think of sunlight past the heavy door.
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(Ten steps, card swipe, click, beep, lock.)
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And run.
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29 Nov 17


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