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Wind � Rain � Love

the wind has
no sound,
but you hear
it blowing
passing through
the trees
leaving the
silence behind

and the rain..,

rain was loud
but now quiet...
quietly falling
on my sill
and to the
window...

small water drips
running down
on the glass
hugging each other
drawing lines
some are in a hurry
to who knows where
some just slowly
sliding to the next

beyond just
the green blur
my iris can't
zoom that far

so it focused back
to the closest

your hair over
my chest.

Written by dejure

(vick)

Published 22nd Aug 2017

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Re. Wind � Rain � Love

Anonymous

27th Aug 2017 12:15pm

this would be so beautifully spoken because it feels
like youve woven pitches of your voice throughout

..almost as if you say " hear me, instead of read me"

how beautiful!

dammmnnn, gawd

i love this, heck i love your works