Monday, February 7, 2011

an ode to my new apartment

the air is clean tonight
as the clouds move quickly
across the sky overhead.
could this be
the wind
bringing the change
i've been awaiting?
to come in and fix my broken heart,
make my soul feel new again?
Words now pour from a hand
from a pen that's been dry
for far too long.
let peace last this time.
as i survey my surroundings
it's as if it's the first time.
and i realize what i've been waiting for
for so long has been here.
has been this place the whole time.

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