She Waits

 

 

   a candle burning

  in the window sill

         flickering

          against

 the silhouette of her

            She,

 smiling like sun

 skirt like daffodil

     meandering

   like a lost star

 in grateful winds

    just to be in

           his

      presence.

 

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