green drapes
thoughts streaming through a window
curtained thoughts drawn back
as a shadow
a light refreshing of time
garnered as the harvest
of every time she thought
that time that time
how she remembers that
it was here all the time
when she was here with him
was that him
the breeze rings
but brings
no answer
in the crook of her arm
the cat stirs in unison
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