you are

A Poem by Ashley H

the earth pirouetting in the condensation

waiting for your leaves to steep

and

you are the trains lusty scream

while the windows are open and dilated

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but what happens when the window closes? this brings vivid imagery and tugs at the senses. fantastic.

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Added on November 3, 2010
Last Updated on November 3, 2010

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