Open Window
Posted on May 23rd, 2007
by
sarva
Why am i so sad,
dark-chocolate bittersweet,
tender and thorny?
Within this square frame,
this window-paned appendage
i can see me through,
the glass is so clear,
only some dust or raindrops
make it visible.
And since tears of joy
shed by the weeping blue sky
stream in through the breech
the way might be clear
for me to leap out through it,
setting light a flight.
I feel the longing,
skyclad, believing in Love
to begin again.
It will not be now.
If not now, yet it will be.
i will not be sad.
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