Not a whisper

Disconnected never felt so beautiful
I could finally see the leaves laughing through the glass block windows
And all the space available to me in your absence
Had my spirit dancing naked in the emptiness

I overlooked the bottle of wine for a glass of water
And breathed in deeply all the air moved by the ceiling fan
Rest felt like a smile slipping off a chair
And my heart giggled at the sound of its own voice

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