Monday, July 8, 2013

Separate Together

Listen to the girl  
who’s singing.
Softly by the window
in the summer haze.

Look into her eyes
and see the moonlight –
dancing slowly,
mesmerizing… in cadence.

Slightly sad –
the song is floating
and flies away
into the breeze.

The last couplet –
the song born, breathing –
the girl now silent,
full of hope.

With quiet pray
she sends her kisses,
along the vibrant,
loving song.

Somewhere,
in the middle of a desert,
a lonely boy
is smiling soft. 

Into his dreams
he is getting kisses. 
He hears 
the singing, praying girl.

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