Today it rained
And no one noticed
The fall of few drops down.
The ground got not wet.
There wasn't burning out Sun.
The temperature wasn't over thirty…
But still!
Nobody saw, nobody noticed
That one little flash in always-hurrying crowd.
And should they, actually,
Waste priceless time on noticing and thinking?
But still!
What else are we left?
While sitting on a bench
It made me feel that
I don't want to be dropped down
Like these few drops
Which fell without purpose…
But still!
With consequence
And influence on me.
I know it happened suddenly.
I know it happened unexpectedly
But does it mean that Me and Them
Should both dry on the ground
Under the feet of always-hurring crowd
Unseen?
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© Copyright: Александр Снитко 2, 2016
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