where have i disappeared to? you ask
am i gone from within you
i merely evaporated
nothing more than humid air
captured and released
within your chest
i am condensation on your window
when you deflate upon the floor
and gaze towards a sky where
birds are outlined in white on blue
you have free fallen through
three thousand feet above
the place we first met
i have become the storm
that rattles your windows
rains down upon your hair
yet still you dance within me
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