Brick Through The Mirror


Sunday, May 19, 2013

5-19 Question A

Is it because you remind me?
of evergreens,
that when I sit next to you,
I listen for the pines,
comfortably silent,
unaware that you,
are sitting there,
listening too?
Posted by Tim Rains at 4:13 PM
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