Window

window sill —
the fading footprint     
of a pink giraffe 

missing her friend, tears
run along the cheekbone

clouds cross paths a heart knows

About Don Baird

A simple person that looks at the beauty and uniqueness of life through the lens of imagination.
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2 Responses to Window

  1. Priti says:

    Beautiful. Lines well written well shared! 🌸😊

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