unexpected

April 18, 2012

like the soft, murmuring wind
that suddenly explodes in declaration,
howls in anguish and slams open
the wooden paned-kitchen window,
your gentle, infectious nature threw a sucker
punch; karate chopped my steeled heart:
bloodletting joy and dripping dotted trails
of me behind your trans-atlantic exit tracks.

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