indifference. . .

Do I change ... I am not sure. . .

I do not miss anything...

not my house....

nor  my room

(which is not mine anymore)

But , maybe, at times. ..

The slice of sky outside my window.

I think things do change

But is it me?

Am I indifferent to change?

If you love it. . .

 or if you hate it . . .

you are at any rate making it a part of you!

Is it safe, really?

Being indifferent?!!!

I still do see a slice too. . .

But which window is this?