Monday, August 13, 2018

Rain

RAIN (a song)

I thought that the rain had stopped
falling. There was a break
in the clouds
and the sunlight looked like
Eden.

I thought that the tears had stopped
falling. That we'd vanquished all the
evil in our hearts.
Everything
that had kept us apart.

There was a saxophone
sleeping
in the night sky. There were
police sirens laughing.
And a woman weeping.
And a car refusing to start.

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