HeArt of a GoOf

Clouds have given in
To an unspoken longing

And the wind stands still
With it's breath stolen

As the steady drops
Now roll off the leaves
in trembling silence

Every single patter
Raises thrills
of an unknown joy

I watch through the window
Like a bird with wet feathers
Perched with closed eyes

Ambushed by the beating
Of a heart
that I still can't recognize
As mine.