A Sound of Wind
You called me from a depth where no light can reach.
I thought I heard you, but I noticed that it was just a sound of wind.
I was forced to awake and came to realize that the time spending with you was a just dream.
The wind kept blowing for a while, and suddenly ceased.
After the light came through the clouds,
I found that it wasn't you.
I had been hearing the sound of wind came from far away.
I stood up and started eating at another table.
A bottle of wine on the table sitting with you was empty from the beginning.
Copyright © Felicia Jarvis | Year Posted 2017
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