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13 Mintues
June 19, 2012
Curtains pardoned with a slight of hand,
Pushed past the glass and frame,
The earth and night, so fickle and bright,
Looked upon from above a window pane
The stars, sought through with needles' point
Bare back without feeling or name,
No matter the amount of time poured counting them
Their number remains the same
A silent world, tranquility unknown
Rests in the spaces of window and screen
Though fickle, perhaps, vain it is not
In the glass, it rests, fallen needles unseen
© Joe F., Milford, CT
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