Disjointed wind chime by closed window, denied your true purpose, open the frame and set you free

Wind, can’t see it, but a real living thing, manifested in chimes, like Frankenstein’s monster

It’s alive!!

Invisible tendrils reaching out, gently caressing bells

Copyright John de Gruyther 2020

(Written as part of Jacqueline Suskin’s Every Day is a Poem course for One Commune, thanks for the inspiration).

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