*** <br /> <br /> When I entered the room, she opened the window. I didn’t utter any word, but I was glad in my own self. <br /> And the self gets out through the window, I can hear it falling on the black metaled bonnet of my volkswagen. After the impact, the headlights turn on. <br /> 'Another season passed“, she sighs and lies gently on the bed, slim as a wheat leaf.<br /><br />Horatiu Stamatin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-i-entered-the-room/
