rainy day

Oct 20, 2004 11:17

found a place to listen to you
alone amongst the books
at a table in the far corner of the room
it's raining and that is somehow appropriate
you are the rain, you always were
you are the grey of the sky
and the water splashing at my feet
you are the droplets of water
on the leaves --- making the tree heavy (and bow)
I will walk in the rain today
I will listen to your songs
I will write even though this pen leaks
I will think of you

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