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The Smell of Rain
Black drape outpour.
Two lighted eyes
From lightless background -
Into foreground of
Light
In a division of clouds,
Virgin rain
Steamed - Over the street like a dream
Leaving spots
Which seem like windows
To
Deeper dimension,
In depths
Of ascension,
Baptism,
Purification
&
Interconnection to remembrances
Reflected
In
Reflection.
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