Reflection Poem by Methods Create Madness

Reflection



Dusk. Rain. Two people
She was crying.
He held her.
She was talking.
He listened.
They kissed.
She walked away.
He fell to his knees.
Light faded.
Air became heavy.
Rain stopped...and his heart.
Darkness.


Dawn. Breeze. Two people.
She was smiling.
He held her.
She was talking.
He listened.
They kissed.
They walked away.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tai Chi Italy 19 April 2011

Agh! A happy ending. At last. Loved reading your mind. Smiling at you Tai

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