By Marshall Hann Submitted by blessed23 Date: 2005 Dec 22 Comment on this Work [[2005.12.22.08.14.17637]] |
Each time it rains a smirk slowly betrays my thoughts (We fell apart like month old memories of latenight dreams) A pause for penance then I continue walking kissing each raindrop as it falls quaintly thinking it will grant me some kind of luck Let us not dance through this storm make each movment float: seeping grace from every pore and we'll hope to never meet dry land Everytime it rains Wonder and a wildly free gloom remind me of that scent in the air that you can taste so vividly shortly after the storm has fallen deeply into sleep (The essence of you in those yesterdays when we were one) |