THE RAIN

speak to me of the rain

let me hear the softness of it’s call

encompass me in wet, silver shadows

let me feel the satin of it’s fall

 

speak to me of the rain

let me see it’s sparkling inflections in your eyes

I will sit in the loveliness of your stillness

which echoes of a thousand fluid sighs

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