Motes
Images play on
mind's screen
rooms of house
long forgotten
Still live in
image
musty places
needing air
Stale air of pain
and death
air the memory out
Open the window of
soul
Deadbolts on door
open
Open vulnerability
to heart again
light penetrates
the darkness
Motes play with
the light
as breeze stirs
the years
Long winter of
shuttered rooms
freshness of
spring arouses hope
(18-087A)
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