The rain is a caress
Its cool air comes like breath
Keeping me alive
Like your caress your breath
With a rhythm as sure
As your heart
Calming beneath me
My head resting there
As we fade to sleep
It is a rhythm quiet
Despite the hurry around us
As subatomic particles spin today
Quicker than light
As a busload of debris falls
Burning from our sky
Jack 9/22/11
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