sixty-three

October 11, 2010

sixty-three degrees
and suddenly
a downpour worth
walking
out on
and into – lightning
clear
as stencils, streets
in silver
cadence, rain
hammering
into old
habits, debris
flying,
a fresh start
.
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with debris, downpour, fresh, lightning, loss, rain, relationship, relationships, silver, start, stencils, storm, thunder, thunderstorm