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.