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06-15-05, 08:47 PM | #1 | |||
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*The Gloaming*
IP: C1B3 89A4
Gazing though my transparent window at the gray-tainted sky I watch as the cumulus clouds roll in the wind. Soon, the rain will dance and bring the cold that warms my inner soul and causes my heart’s content. As anticipated, I am content. My warm breath clouds my window. I’m gladdened at the thought my soul will no longer linger aimlessly and watch and wait for what the rain will bring. Then with gentle force arrives the wind. Through the clouded glass I watch the wind as it whistles through the trees. I am content. As I expected, the falling rain did bring the cold and I touch the frosted window with my finger. I draw a heart and watch the watery mist slide down my glass soul. I exhale a sigh at the mirrored image of my soul and grab a throw as I shiver with the wind. Confinement only allows me to watch the seasons change my world and its content. Living through a stained glass window puts a glare on what life can bring. Then I wonder what the ever after will bring when my time here has ended and my soul has drifted through my blemished window and fluttered on the whispers of the wind. Silently, as the hours tick on the watch of father time, I reflect on my life’s content. In the gloaming, while recounting the content and validity of my existence, I boldly bring with me a serene yet solemn vow. I will not watch life trickle away or accept that I am without body or soul. I am the air that I breathe. I am the brisk wind blowing cold leaving condensation on your window. Life, not measured by content or weight of the soul gently blows in the wind in the end. And nothing can bring it back through the window of existence, as I secretly watch. |
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