Windy grey day blowing blue veins of rain. <br />My windowpane-heart starts to weep, lonely <br />For you. Then change of direction, and same <br />Window is floating with buds of unknown <br />Pink flowered hue. Is it bringing more news <br />Perhaps of us two? Discerning connections <br />I watch for sensation, 'though refusing <br />To believe you are gone. Now yellows reflect <br />A summertime-bright flash on my pane, love's <br />Explosion brings flames of warmth, and at last <br />You arrive. My window swings wide then 'bove <br />Dark mists, lights with blazoning sun, gasping <br />As whispered, long waited messages start, <br />I run to your arms, and melt in your heart.<br /><br />Fay Slimm<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-windowpane-wait/
