Tag: window
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Where the Walls Are Living Flesh
Where the walls are living flesh and windows like eyes open on the world, blood drips as mortar and pools in the deep places…
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Everything Left Behind
Softly the last vestige of light fades from eyes filled with gray years, gazing through an open window out to sea…
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Little Barred Window
They sewed my mouth shut and left me here With nothing but a view of distant mountains Out of my little barred window And I’m screaming but the thread won’t break…
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The Closed-in
The closed-in world is here around me In my bones, under my skin down to the soul And all the fires rage far away from this place With ice in my fingers I long for the flame…
The Light is On 