July 24, 2005

window

WINDOW open
the night
the sound of the wind calling your name
the new air
the blue light on everything
the things that were
the whispers of the tress
the gentle breeze touching my face
I miss your sent
the thoughts and all that's not
I close my eyes and the WINDOW

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