Wednesday, April 7, 2010

the love outside my window

"hello?"
"we are here."
"does anyone else know?"
"...no."
"you are beautiful."


"when i look at you, the world seems so clear!"
"you can look all you want."
"can i come see you every day?"
"please!"
"i will! i will wake up early. "
"we will wait here."
"what if i don't come?"
"we will still wait here."


"i like to count you! is that funny?"
"we like it when you count us!"
"you make everything better"
"oh, stop it."
"no, it's true. i...think i love you."








"....hi. i missed you."
"we are here."
"i haven't been coming to see you."
"it's okay. we can see you even if you don't look at us."
"i don't wake up early anymore."
"don't worry. come when you can. you are busy,
and we are just trees."

2 comments:

  1. cool.
    hmm.. I talk to my dog, but its not as poetic.
    "hey pup, you got pretty hair. You can lay on my bed as I sit in my chair."
    also I have yet to hear her talk back.
    She's very good at blankly staring though..

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  2. reminds me of the story of the giving tree

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