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[my_window_seat]

If this night were made of pure texture
out my window I would see
a landscape scattered
with shredded textiles of sound
and unraveling strands of windchime notes
warping their way
through a sideways weft of wind




Holy CRAP it's windy out there.

Comments

[jackandhishat.livejournal.com]

I want to be there. It's been a while since I sat somewhere comfy and just watched and listened to the storms outside.

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

It was an interesting little blustery evening.