When Morning Light Clings to the Window
On the way to work, the sky is unusually clear. Thinking of the work left over from late last night, my heart is a little heavy, but seeing the sunlight settle long across the office desk, I can manage well enough. I take a sip of coffee and look out the window. The unresolved things are still unresolved, but the morning is simply bright. I'm glad that brightness doesn't come as a burden.
Clear
The dust on the window at the end of the office hallway was glittering in the sun, and still no one has come to wipe it away.
You can leave the dust be, since the sun lights a different spot every day. I'm used to watching that glitter.