Picture

My window turned into a picture,

picture you became through my window.

It was impossible for you to take my eyes off it.

Eternal picture, changing picture.

I’d spend all day watching you.

At your side and you call me to look at you,

to find you again,

for me to feel you,

for me to dream you.

Picture of life,

motherboard,

to our home you dared to take me

and by the quiet horizons,

tuck me in.

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