Personal Poetry: Morning Rain

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Morning Rain

Morning Rain I speak, once again, to the love I do not know -- Imagine I hear her in the early morning rain. And what if I hear her through the static of a phone? Would that call be made more real by the the guess of an address? For whether Time makes wounds or heals I cannot tell, but it moves my... Sign in to see full entry.

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