Windy Day
By lupus tenebrae
That's just like you;
to kill the lights,
timidly bear your fangs,
jostle a few branches
out of place,
only to leave
a rainbow as a
half-hearted apology:
something to cherish
in the still, Spring morning
after you'd finally gone.
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Copyright 2014 lupus tenebrae
Published on Friday, April 4, 2014.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"