A blink.
Points on the floor,
Patterns of the carpet
Blurring
In the gaze,
In the hazel eyes
A privately-held
Empty universe
Waiting for the will
To re-invite
The colours,
The wild flowers,
The lost breezy smile.
A blink.
An hour.
A day.
Alone
Embracing
My foe
My friend
The endless time
A blink.
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