Sunday, November 6, 2011


A shivering hand
pressed against machine
a empty mind
follows the light
as the raindrops
fell silently
against the shelter
of the eye
blurring the picture
with the neon light

in the middle of the road
lies a stone
perfectly camouflaged
yet so alone
rain drops dripping
down the top
bringing the
melody to a stop

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