In The Rain
Piercing needles
racing from the sky
Cold as her soul
creeping in
post the break of night.
She watches her pages
Drown in the clear blood,
whilst she wishes
her loneliness
would wipe away
as clear as the drops.
9/7/05 12:10 P.M.
(we were waiting for the tour guide to come for a tour of a french-canadian citadel and it wasnt quite raining as much as misting, so it felt like piercing needles).
posted by Penguin @ 8:06 PM
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was this when you were in Israel?!
Haha, no. Quebec. I didn't go to Israel until December of the following year.
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