waiting on the platform

~ nomisyar

for a glimpse
of yesterday.
to see those eyes again,
those eyes
-so quick to harden in fear,
those hard eyes,
that would melt into the softest smile.

Frames of hope
flitter past my eye
and I hope
for a glimpse
of summer.

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I collect Spores, Molds, and Fungus.

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