My afternoon

Its windy today,

I watch the air carry away the clouds in the sky,

And I wish it would at least let them say goodbye.

I watch the slowly dancing fingertips of the trees,

And all of a sudden i understand why when people pray they fall to their knees.

I sometimes worry that it was never supposed to end up like this,

but on a day like this such thoughts are so easy to dismiss.

I have the urge to tell noone in particular I love you,

If someone touched me right now their hand would go right through.

I feel it all around me.

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