2001-07-04 14:35:04其石山人

Waiting for You

The house is so still when you are away

The furniture assumes a listening air

The figured cretonne, bright and crisp and gay

Droops at the window, and the clocks declare

Time’s passage with a low, half-hidden sign

… … …

Strange that the house and I both seem to await

Only your step, your hand upon the gate

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