Thursday, December 10, 2009

Day 43: Wind

Wind.

Wind wind
Blowing again
Why do you knock
So hard to get in?

Would you stay and chat
If I let you inside?
Or would you leave through the window
To knock one more time?

Maybe your lonely
But can't settle down
With the fear of commitment
Furling your brow.

Maybe your noisy
Maybe your a dick
Maybe you live to play
Mean little tricks.

But you never speak
Or say what you feel
So again we will spin
Around life's little wheel

Wind wind
Blowing again
Come in and lets talk
And maybe one day
We could be friends.

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