Cloud Coverage

[verily_poetic]

Sitting on the porch--

Mahogany veined fingers shivered
tear ducts under the incense
of a pale sun.

Rain has come--
spreading across tenemants
soaking them fetal.

It dropped like windows
diving without a breath
into the granite below.

And when it stopped,
all was calm.

Comments

shock and awe

[brain_damaged]

is what you do to me.
i love you. almost as much as rain. ;)