On the days I beg you for light,
Window
You don’t give it. You have gray licked all over you
And rain
On the days you give me light
It’s too much and I’m so busy it hurts
I chased away all my friends
We don’t see an open window the same way
Posted in Poetry on July 15, 2021| Leave a Comment »
On the days I beg you for light,
Window
You don’t give it. You have gray licked all over you
And rain
On the days you give me light
It’s too much and I’m so busy it hurts
I chased away all my friends
We don’t see an open window the same way