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"Static"

A black wave.
A significant
Feeling.
My heart has four walls.
No doors.
You have to leave.
The second enchantment
In a day.
Congratulations
On your beautiful
New Resentment.
My soul has no windows.
The doors are small
And dark.
January farewells
Are proper.
I am
Still.
Standing by an oak tree,
In a snow storm
Waiting
For a lightening bolt.



  Elizabeth Stansberry