Saturday, February 15, 2014

Again

I fold the clothes
press the corners
turn the sleeves
let it go

Dust the shelves
clean the vases
arrange the flowers
let it flow

See the sunlight
on the glass
as I wash
see your face
in every minute
I'm alone
search my mind
find my place

Day moves on
and night has come
I breath it in
it fills my lungs


I shut the window
fix the pillows
close my eyes
make a choice
time has come
only shadows
fill the void
all alone


once again
 I
    hear your voice....




February 15, 2013


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