I close my eyes
and I see her
again,
a silhouette, near
to distance,
and dissolving–
the autumn rain
taps its seminal code
for longing
onto the trembling glass
of a window closed.
I close my eyes
and I see her
again,
a silhouette, near
to distance,
and dissolving–
the autumn rain
taps its seminal code
for longing
onto the trembling glass
of a window closed.