the dark skies outsideas we prepare for the
onslaught of rain,
so desperately needed
that we care not of the
price we have to pay;
humidity stretches throughout
our dwellings and around
sitting in puddles
on the floor, as if
fishing for thoughts and
things to say to pass the time
until our rescue appears;
dawn shines darkly all around,
glancing into each others eyes
detecting any fear that
we might have shared a while,
feeling a little closer to those
we will soon leave forever.
18Jul14
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