Stain Glass Window
It is so hard to leave our empty apartment
with the stain glass window. I often
struggled with the hypnotic colors in that
stain glass window. I will sweep the apartment clean,
leaving behind no dust. Because this dust belongs
to us, no one else should have to struggle breathing
it in. We will leave this empty apartment
broom clean, spotless and smelling like it is occupied.
The only stains that will be left behind,
are the hypnotic colors piercing
through the stain glass window.
Copyright © Marian Marcus-James | Year Posted 2010
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