small windows blink back
the faint breath of ice
a touch
a twinge
a fire in the garden
hurled by autumn
winds whipping bends
through mountain clouds
sparking too-bright
to think
that something
could be wrong
or missing
or more than
we deserve
Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 11:05 AM UTC
small windows blink back
the faint breath of ice
a touch
a twinge
a fire in the garden
hurled by autumn
winds whipping bends
through mountain clouds
sparking too-bright
to think
that something
could be wrong
or missing
or more than
we deserve
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