Post by grey scale: on Dec 5, 2011 21:26:00 GMT -5
Outside images blur,
into one fuzzy screen
through the window.
A minute a mile passes,
leaving no trace.
Soft music plays
on the radio.
Rain pelts the glass.
Water droplets race downward with gravity
in a match never to be won.
Sighing, curling up with a blanket,
A glass of milk, a cup of hot tea –
a cup of hot tea and a teaspoon of honey.
The rainstorm never seems to end.
It lasts through the night.
into one fuzzy screen
through the window.
A minute a mile passes,
leaving no trace.
Soft music plays
on the radio.
Rain pelts the glass.
Water droplets race downward with gravity
in a match never to be won.
Sighing, curling up with a blanket,
A glass of milk, a cup of hot tea –
a cup of hot tea and a teaspoon of honey.
The rainstorm never seems to end.
It lasts through the night.