Like a thick smoke, the clouds
dim the tinted window glass-
his image appearing before wind-sent rains
splash on its pane, breaking up his thoughts.
But he knew this storm could drench him.
Its flood waters could take him away,
unable to find a high ground
from her good-bye.
Friday, April 25, 2008
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