DocAndersen
I can see,
at least that corner
I can see.
It leans there
as if
meant to be.
But is it? the billowing
curtains
the wind
blowing in the open window
the sound
of cars rolling by
slowing for a moment
before tires squealing
the turn
always left
always left.
Is it
meant to be there?
in the window
by the corner
by the sound of wind chimes
and the memory of cinnamon
is it meant to be there?
