The Window
Looking through
This filmy pane of glass
I see you smiling
Only thoughts that
Trickle through
My feelings.
Rescuing
My inner core of peace
Veins that cry more than bloodlines.
What is this
That filters rainy weather
Soft as feathers
Like no others
Whispering so softly
As I peer
Beyond the window.
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