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I go room to room,

kitchen,

hallway,

bathroom

 

I stand by sundrenched windows,

waiting and nothing comes. 

I go room to room,

kitchen,

hallway,

bathroom

 

She is not there.

Nothing ever comes.

she never appears.

She is not there.

opening and closing
doors, closets

 

looking, searching, seeking
it's endless

or never enough

Windows and doors are both entryways and exits

a mystery

is someone coming home;

is someone already home;

or

have they left already;

did I miss them.

Windows and doors are tangible grief 

Something in the way - nirvana
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