A shadow
Weightlessly
Crosses the width
Of a vacant wall
Familiar
With the home
Unconfined and free
Retracing
Paths of time
Searching
Unsuccessfully
Boundless…
Reaching
For answers
To calamity
The tree outside
The window
Whispers
Come to me
Listen
Muffled voices
Will no longer
Elude
The echoing
Of the truth
Will conclude
7/27/09
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