She moved so easily,
all I could think of was
sunlight
the way an afternoon made it's way through doors,
windows
across rooms adding light and changing the color of a
place
When she walked, strode
eyes followed the shadow
left behind
and the room felt different/changed by everything she
touched.

In and out without moving furniture, quieter than a
breeze

still

title from I Know what I know-Paul Simon