Rain

 Suddenly this defeat.

This rain.

The blues gone gray
And the browns gone gray
And yellow
A terrible amber.

In the cold streets
Your warm body.

In whatever room
Your warm body.

Among all the people
Your absence
The people who are always
Not you.



I have been easy with trees
Too long.

Too familiar with mountains.

Joy has been a habit.

Now
Suddenly
This rain.

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