Showing posts with label Curtains. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Curtains. Show all posts

Monday, December 9, 2013

Curtains

Curtains

The stillness that hangs before you
It is a shower curtain

It is how a year pretends
to just stop

Give me your hand
Give me what you hoped this year would bring
Give me the flowerfield
that abides because you were not here

And then you were
for a time

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