Saturday, 24 August 2024

inclemently

 inclemently 


then 

there are walls

everywhere you look 

you see where the rain has been


then 

if you walk far enough

there are the fields

that drank the rain under the sky


then

the longing returns

for the walls for the balustrade 

where else


can one shelter from 

thoughts

that reign


incessantly 

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