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Nomad
I am not of this space and time
My life here is only temporary
My mind lives in the wind and sky
My body is but a vessel to exist
In this place we call earth
Look for me when the night falls
You will hear my thoughts permeating the silence
Leave your windows unhinged
I will come in quietly
Allow me the momentary solace of your company
And for this night only,
The lonely won’t visit my heart
When morning comes, unassuming
You didn’t even know when she arrived
I will take leave of your kindness
Knowing that there is love to be found
Even among strangers.
Dean Jéan-Pierre
(Melancholy just visited me)
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