Saturday, 13 February 2016

Wind Blown Kisses

The sky scattered some kisses on me today.
This another of the "Five Thousand Miles" sequence.

Wind Blown Kisses  -  26 Jan 16

Walking in the rain
With very few exceptions
Every face I see
Is sad
Rain in my face
Each drop feels like
A kiss
Blown to me
From you
Five thousand miles
Is only
As far as the nearest cloud

There is no such thing as a coincidence.

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