i'm a man of few words lately, so here's another


blue skies bring rain

would you miss the sun
empty bus stop on rainy days
the clarity's misplaced
then you're on your own
do not regard, my sad eyes
for the thunder's dying
to rue in anguish now

would you peer through the rain veil
to find a love clandestine
going tick then a drip
with dinky delight
fleecy rain kisses shall suffice
do not mind its silhouette
im an archaic drifting by

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