Time Within the Rain
Dismal the rain
defiant rain
drags me away from beyond
then
until now.
Unquiet skies grey by
the utter absence
of time.
And time, my love,
seems evermore to
never end.
Disturb false whispering winks
with the sweetness of your caress.
Fall deeply in the silence
of my pretty mess.
Hold my small box of tomorrows
in a strand of thought incomplete.
And I will calculate the loss of you
as the cold settles round my feet.
Copyright © Jill Martin | Year Posted 2006
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