look through the window

look through the window
grey landscape

it is raining
bring it inside

but for
the quiet walls

play some songs
love exists

inside
myself


outside

myself

grey
landscape

made
by gods

a grey
blanket

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3 Responses to look through the window

  1. Obong eno says:

    Beautifully written ❤️

    Like

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