the winds spill
and curtains billow
we lie still
teardrops spill
washing our pillow
our bed, still
shadows fill
hearts weep like willow
silence still
bodies twill
like fires that bellow
juices spill
we wait till
the cold winds mellow
leave, we will
the winds still
on curtains yellow
we part still.
- between hello and goodbye is unification.
- between goodbye and hello is separation.
(c) Chito L. Aguilar
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