...and sometimes chuckles. Poetry. The Creative Mind. Humor. Soul inspired.
Saturday, April 19, 2008
the window
. when I leave I will slip out the window unseen -- like a thief in the night taking only the jewel but leaving a seed of its light for visitors who can see with the eyes of every night as stars shine through the window .
I love this, Ardi K, it really speaks to me. Thank you kindly.
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