January 18, 2006

  • I just rediscovered this poem I wrote many years ago...


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    THINKING OF YOU

    The night is dark and wet,
       shivering under the crying clouds...
    Rain is dropping everywhere -
    making street lamps look like stars
    splashing on the parking lot
       creating puddle mirrors
    reflecting the lights in the darkness above.

    Somewhere in that
    crystal clear, rain drenched,
    neon light interrupted night
    is a window to you.

        ~~<~~<~{@

    © drc  11/06/95   11:00 p.m.