refugee

sitting, with legs tucked under
on an armchair, by the window, one crisp noon

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3 pebbles in the pond

the morning after the night the rest of his life began

he sits, and he ponders, and he writes
and he writes about sitting and pondering
he slips into the song she was singing
quietly thinking, quietly dreaming

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2 pebbles in the pond
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