The weather is too bad. All plans have crushed…
But it’s the best occasion for a walk.
What could be better than a stroll in hush
to the strange whisper of the falling drops?
This magic whisper puts in a deep trance,
awaking fully stifled subconscious mind.
It resurrects the bravest thoughts at once,
and your phantom's again with me beside…
Thoughts of you wrap me in a heady warmth,
and I’m then fully loosing track of time.
I hear your voice in spelling of the drops
and see your eyes in the gray colored sky.
Thea
05.05.2024
The whisper of the raindrops
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