Swirl
A SWIRL in the air where your head was once, here. You walked under this tree, spoke to a moon for me I might almost stand here and believe you alive.
Carl Sandburg
A SWIRL in the air where your head was once, here. You walked under this tree, spoke to a moon for me I might almost stand here and believe you alive.
A swirl in the air is all that remains where someone once stood. The speaker has come back to a tree and feels the absence of a person so strongly that the empty space itself seems to move.
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