Open Window

the door so coldly shut and the tear stained face belonging to the one from which they stole all grace. blindly stumbles looking for where it is she belongs now the darkend streets glow with atrifical light cold, sterile... institionalized a bleary hue of sickly yellow nowhere to go. unsure what to do. but right behind her out of sight a hand opens a window they call they wave she stares straightforward blinded until on the wind she hears a whisper of breath so sweet the sound of words she dares not trust but what else has she to lose? she turns and smiles with widened eyes they were there all along and now, they've opened the window and their hearts. xoxo Ellie J