Sunday, December 12, 2010

reoccuring

i felt awake
in my bed
late last night

then one by one
a procession
began to pass
by and through me

it was strange
lying there
feeling that

each time one passed
the wind picked up
then they were gone
and the wind died

one after
the other
and again

maybe i was asleep
maybe i was alone
maybe i am lying

but the wind was real

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