down the mountain…

 born by the clouds
pushed by the wind
rain fell down 
the mountain


_ _ U _
_ _ U _
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U _ _

Short: U
Long: _

Among the Dunes

The vase was empty.
Along the coast, heavy cloud threatened rain.
So many years wasted among the dunes;
The same flowers blossomed, some still in white;
The marriage however, was over;
Let em’ stay where they are; unpicked.

She’ll never change.

Starting to spit.
Better get back…

Gonna be hard without her.
Maybe, one more try?


She did apologize.

Funny how a rock transforms;
When you see it, in the rain.