Treasure Island

Elisa M. Golden


Raindrops


You and I are like raindrops on glass -
Two separate droplets haltingly moving
down a window pane following a summer storm.

With gentle fate our paths converge.
Absorbing each other, we make a
smooth, gradual acceleration.

Now one in movement,
on a direct continuum we move,
until our blended spent dropp evaporates.

July 26,1998

Submitted: Saturday, September 10, 2005
Edited: Sunday, September 11, 2005

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