After The Rain
Sunshine makes. an appearance. reflected in the rain. A wet prism of vibrant. colours in little. Puddles still remain. Tiny crystals embellish. a spiders embroidered. work of art.
Endless Rain
We danced to the rhythm of rain and watched as it turned the world anew through a kaleidoscope view. Water twisting colors and reflecting back light like a thousand diamonds.
Clear, Crystal, Pure
The window is steamy with vapour. From the night before. I see one trailing down, slowly. Clear, Crystal, Pure. I draw some figures on this window. But there is no room for more.
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Rain pitter-patters down like the stepping of a child's feet. Translucent reflections of things that are now but a memory. A forgotten world where dreams meant something.