it rained,
noisy streams
merged into
a deluge,
leaving our world
drenched in memories
that fulfill,
pull, cling
and disturb
but summer came
in yellow beams
evaporating them
one by one,
slowly, deliberately
into
a change of season
sun-washed
starting afresh.
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I'm a Fan.
beautiful as always. i can imagine yellow beams breaking through the clouds.
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