Tuesday, November 22, 2011

The Act of Standing by a Window and Staring Out

The act
of standing
by a window
and staring out,
and in silence,
is such a
sad sad thing
when the day
is cold
and damp
and dreary,
when you’re
alone inside
with nose
on cold pane,
your breath
clouding the view
of life on the outside,
the stillness in the world.

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