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Monday, September 19, 2011

Autumn Window



soft       slow as a chilly butterfly
late       on its way south
breeze enters       barely audible      
wraps around my forearms
takes my hands       lifts them
from this desk       this page      
cups them to my cheeks
cool as damp bed sheets
hung on an autumn line
welcome “hush”       pausing
the crickets       quiet now
I sing my own silent song 

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