Winter Lost And Found

Had this one tumbling around in the background of my mind for a while now - crazy little thing called love!

two raindrops roam

amorphous paths

streaking a shared

wilderness of glass

alone

in isolation drowned

and then

like tears

they turn around

to blessed hopeful chance

to destined juncture tightly bound

and kissing in stochastic dance

they make their moment found

in perfect pause

an absence of time

an absence of thought

and in that frame

they join as one

and then continue

roaming on

Reviews

[blakjassy]

i love that this is so serious and so playful at the same time!! xx

[piggy]

aww, that is soo cute

I love the raindrops on the window, ever since AA Milne brought them to my attention.

your writing is a delight to behold

[Larry Dyson]

meandering on

[alexlessah]

wow dude flawless.