Thursday, May 17, 2012

Might As Well Have Not Clouded At All

It's difficult to discern if a drizzle's dripping
Checking inside puddles to confirm -
Mirror worlds that offer new reflections
Of a world that offers nothing that is new.

Or maybe glimpse outside the window's view
Though the mist hanging can look as rain
It doesn't matter at this point today
The sun claws through the clouds and
Burns the afternoon into oblivion.

May 15

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