The L word

chains

Tell me, when the wind blows,
as it caresses your cheek softly, bitterly,
do you hear me?

Uncertain
whispering
knowing.

Tell me, when the voices quiet
the howling is calming, the cold welcoming,
do you feel me?

Accepting
soothing
sure.

 

 

R x

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