The soft night wind
when it enters
ruffles the curtains
un-silencing them
and prodding some life
into the stiff straight blues
then it gathers itself
and pushes through
finding you
distracted and decentered
plugged into moments
miseries and memories
it pulls you back softly
into the now
where its cool touch
holds you still
holds you close
in this soft, silent space
your home
your own
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