Deeply breathing
A memory,
a recollection of her
of my looking out
of a sunny window,
my face warmed by its glass,
I blinked, as she walked past
and through my line of sight,
and unbeknown to me
she had looked in
and was gone.
rewrite;
words and foto Tommy Carroll
Tommy Carroll
Sat 14th Nov 2015 18:05
Hi Katy, you got 2 out of 3, hope not being one of them;-) cheers Tommy