P a s s i n g T h r o u g h

t r a n s i e n t pleasures

        static

in the rain

the sky g r i e v e s

another passing
    
     of day

     drops
   
    in
  
    reflect
    -ion

deja vu dreams

                   (the same you've had before)

 flowing

tears drumming

the pavement:

        a tightly tuned skin

        where touch

    releases harmony

in resonance;

       peace.

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