I know that you cannot be here
I know that
you are not mine now
Looking out the
window
At another window
I see
toenails changing color
Like the leaves of
fall
If you often smile
But often
don't smile
Which do you do more often
Smile.. or not?
I dreamt a hydrant was
covered in snow
A white light glowing
below
I know that you cannnot be here
I know that you are not mine now
Looking
out the window
At another window
I
see toenails changing color
Like the leaves
of fall