Foggy Windowpane

waiting for the night to end
sand grains trickle through the glass
tasting them and wanting more
tasting echoes of before

loss and cold and loneliness
ticks and tocks and silence
tasting rich and eating poor
tasting echoes of before

welcome softly, stepping back
here and there and screaming now
tasting memories, something more
tasting echoes of before

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