Windows

when the wind blows
everything sways slow
taller trees
more it all shows
Every quiet night
It comes and goes in waves
Through the pale wind it blows
Still calling out your name
and my see-through heart
already knows why i
caught inside the light
where you used to stand
returns with the rain
through my room again
like you never left
some never leave
between the trees
through the sleepless old streetlights
i become
what i couldn’t mend