The rain awaits,
The mist descends -
Until I can hardly see a thing
The cars hum by,
Lights scattered, diffuse -
Scant paths for wayward shoes
One warm skin chilled,
All clothing damp -
Green goes and here I am
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Green Goes and Here I Am
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