Day 19 of OctPoWriMo the prompt is about being present.
Right Here, Right Now In our home’s corner office Daylight seeps in through slats of white blinds, tipped upward to repel the heat. A slight breeze ruffles Biden-Harris, Strong on the lawn, but not much else. The whir of the ceiling fan on low A faraway ocean sound like from a conch Held to my ear. Days gallop by I must hold tight the reins.