Feb 14, 2009 17:08
2.
The pattern of shadows that fell
smeared his face.
Rose petals blew in the wind
and he felt them in a flurry against his face.
The wedding was over,
rice stuck to the ground
in clumps and pieces.
Even as he spoke,
his words faded in the wind.
A shower of rain
tumultuous clouds
a hurricane?
Yesterday,
the sun shone bright.