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ОглавлениеI stare out the window, dead-
Weighted with the ghosts
Of all the pretty voices
I’ve known. Waiting: there’s
No loneliness more pure.
Just close your eyes & then
Where’d everybody go?
Each moment growing
More & more full. Swaying
Husks of the forever-standing
Sunflowers. Shade giving
Purple to black as the hours
Pass. Echoes of last night’s rain
Fingertip over the birdbath’s edge.
Sparkling ropes of light, the drops
Dazzle through the nearer dark.