Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Raindrop
clinging to rusty
old iron bars.
splash,
one falls
to the ground.
born,
shivering,shining
another swollen pearl
bright oval,
swaying to and fro
at its tip.
water film,
reflecting
fleeting images.
unsteady world,
dissolving into nothing,
into everything.
of no consequence,
just another raindrop
trying to hold on
to rusty old
iron bars
in a moving train.
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