Rain rain go away. Come again another day. But today the rain roars every hour or so followed by intense breaks of blinding light, every building, brick, street a sheet of light. I have to close my eyes, & still the light is so intense my head hurts. I want to curl inside a stone and pull the blinds down. I think if I just turn my back, but I want to see (literally) what I can't stand to look at. An earthquake, a tsunami, a meltdown, another war. The moon so big tonight, I can't find it in the rain.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
awash
Rain rain go away. Come again another day. But today the rain roars every hour or so followed by intense breaks of blinding light, every building, brick, street a sheet of light. I have to close my eyes, & still the light is so intense my head hurts. I want to curl inside a stone and pull the blinds down. I think if I just turn my back, but I want to see (literally) what I can't stand to look at. An earthquake, a tsunami, a meltdown, another war. The moon so big tonight, I can't find it in the rain.
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