Against My Window

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Against My Window

Feeling the wind at my elbow
dripping down in my tea 
with a silent breath of vertigo 
as I soar to new heights
listing to the choir of God 
with the sounding of the pipes
on the dew's gothic spire 
against my window


Submitted: July 16, 2021

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