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# This Bay Window
- URL: https://www.wonderfell.org/this-bay-window/
- Published: 2024-07-26T13:13:29.000Z
- Updated: 2026-08-11T18:58:30.000Z
- Author: Wynn
- Tags: Poems, Love

It is definite just before death, I will rest my hand,   
On this necessary neglected bay window.

But will I be absolved to keep the memories of:

When I held your soft creased palms, honest and adored in mine,   
When your so close fingers, soft swept open my hard sullen knuckles,  
When our acquitted embrace meant I made it, meant you made it, 

*Meant we made it?*

Will I release reassured the persistent insistent long call of your touch,  
Knew everything about this -right now- kind of unkind living, 

And all the sins a soul will save to save itself?

\~ Wynn \~