Bottle Skyline by Madeline PestolesiSun sets over the skyline
Of bottles on my window sill.
A Modest Mouse guitar riff,
Over swirling layers
Of storm clouds.
Piece
By
Piece
To
Peace.
Where I am.
Continually unfolding secrets like wadded fitted sheets:
Still smiling in amazement at how easy it all was.
And how simple
It all still is. 09/11/2004 Posted on 09/12/2004 Copyright © 2024 Madeline Pestolesi
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