Without you,
\nthe house would fall down.
\nThe windows
\nwould never be opened.
\nThe grass would give way
\nto the thistles,
\ntheir faces
\nalmost as beautiful as yours.
\nThe doors would be open
\nat night.
\nThe rain run through.<\/p>\n
I would not notice.
\nI would sit in my chair
\nand wait for you.
\nLook for tracks in the snow.
\nAsk the birds
\nif they\u2019ve seen you,
\nand stand by the door,
\nlike a coat rack
\nwaiting for your coat.
\nYour shoes placed by mine,
\nuntil I go away,
\nnever to be seen again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Without you, the house would fall down. The windows would never be opened. The grass would give way to the thistles, their faces almost as…<\/p>\n