Thursday 10 October 2013


Rain like you’ve never known,
Rain that blurs the screen ahead:
The unknown ahead.

More rain.
New rain,
Hot, sweet rain anointing my brow:
Blessed by the road.

Water rolling by
Miles, from miles,
Racing across the pane -
Pain, for gone.

Grey skies danced with red and gold,
Rainbow clouds that dust the way.
Colour bursting from raindrops
As they smash against the bay.

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