White WindowsA Poem by The Dark PassengerWhite windows and white ribbons, In mirrors and doors, Wishing away the world, With every pensive chord,
That I strummed upon your guitar, But you were not listening, Ignored it for the wind, Too busy with forgetting.
I could appear to you in misted glass, Or line my footsteps through the dirt, Whisper words to haunt you, Find the way to heal the hurt,
But too much time has passed, and you've promised to move on, and everyday I'll see you smile With her that you've loved all along.
So I'll watch you forevermore, from this forgotten ceiling rafter, Where I used a single white ribbon to hang and leave you happily ever after... © 2008 The Dark PassengerAuthor's Note
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