Thursday, 30 August 2007
window view of silhouetted dawn-----Poetry Thursday
The last prompt by Poetry Thursday tells us to make use of the line "an open window" anywhere in our poem.
This is another of my rare love poetry. Maybe the last one. Who knows? Who cares?
window view of silhouetted dawn
sitting by an open window
staring at the silhouetted dawn
i can still see your jerky movements
togetherness by the sea
unfolds in my mind.
each particle of gritty sand
imprinting firmly on my body
reminds me of unanswered
communication between us which
had no need for those so called words.
absently tapping the rosewood table,
uncrossing my feet at my ankles
i grow still with nameless
anticipation for what I know not.
i brush strands of hair from my face
wetness of it surprises me. with
sad allure I wipe away my tears.
“with you gone, beyond time and space has no meaning.”
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