CURTAINS OF RAIN
Watching windshield wipers
staring straight ahead
into curtains of rain
that bring tears and memories
A love song plays on the radio
but there is no sound
it is played only for the ears
of those in love
Music accompanies the memory
that makes the images and colours
dance with passion that has
since faded to a whisper
The car, song and memory stop
but the rain keeps pouring
like medicine for the earth
until you fall asleep
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© Doghaus
27 November 2017
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Doghaus