Friday, March 1, 2013

Years, Now.

Counting the raindrops cascade
in this initial obsession upheaval.
Can I say; Could I let go?

But I could never let go.

Aqua transcendence in reverse;
Gravity's pawn.

Why am I sitting here?
Here in this...  cloudburst.

Years could pass... and I'd never know.

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