The colour is Red Light.
I'm gazing hand upon chin out the window,
smelling the charming aroma of the world
mixed with the damp earthly sent of rain
brought in with the wind throught the screen.
I'm observing the rain, watching every drop
finds it's destination on a petal, on a leaf,
on the wing of a bird. ..Puddles dance to the
sound of the breeze and
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