Sunday, November 28, 2010

Through Shutters

through shutters
i see him
the way i imagine him
the way i'd like him to be.

through blinders i listen
to the words of the wind
promising things to me.

through shutters i see him
jagged and shaken
with every step he takes.

through blinders i listen
and see the vision
i clearly know is fake.



written by Lindsey Johnston on the 21st of November, 2010

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