Rain The sky a blanket of grey Invisible wet droplets fall to the ground The misty world encloses around me I want to reach out and touch it, but I’m separated from this changing foggy universe Stuck inside looking at the oncoming winter The deserted wet wonderland looms before me I stare entranced By Monica  |
Friday, 10 June 2011
Rain
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