They hugged
Beyond the glistened window pane
That my eyes envisioned
A crow unnoticed; cawed
Silence grew deeper
Ok. Subject Change. -
“New arrivals”
The librabry stack was named
My mind still rubbing on some old memories…
A stranger's standstill
Like the stroke of the wind
Was passing
My Gaze intact
All passed but one
Hmm, (a deep breath)
A stroke,
Came and gone
And I have lost
That acknowledging wink…
The 4-Hour Workweek – Book 32 Review
5 years ago
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