reconnection on a sunny day
Trees sway and clouds glide.
You whisper sweet words,
sayings of love and peace.
The sun shines,
birds sing,
cool breeze kisses my hair.
And I feel none of it as I stare emptily,
the light does not reach my face,
I cannot hear the bright-feathered songs
I cannot forget how you betrayed me.
I have been hollow for some time,
filled only by night,
which will know no dawn.
yet...
I shiver at the sound of your voice
and know that I can still,
that I am still capable of,
that I feel.
a cool breeze kisses my face
birds chirp
the sun beats down
sayings of love and peace
whisper from my mouth
into your eyes
the trees sway and glide, sway and glide
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