Perfect winter skies make me
Think of you and wish you
The same. I am glad you can
Still see beauty when it is
Illuminated by the low,
Distant, cooling Sun.

Everything is still here,
Just as you left it:
The trees, the buildings, the river,
Waiting to be seen when you
Open your eyes again.

09/18/2012

Posted on 10/09/2012
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