Monday, September 7, 2009

That Day



It turned out a long wait, for little reason.

As the rain receded, we spilled out of the rainbow-lab.

The air was reassuringly warm,

But moist with the frown of the moment.

It reigned over us, playing an unreleased Gilbert & Sullivan in vain.

Infection. Mystery. Rage.

Soon, it was all gone,

In the prime of the moment.

Not a second to replay no more.




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