sprinkle in the woods (poetry #6)

clouds in the mirror (can you see them, too?)

and it rains
and rains
and rains
and rains for five more years
and it's cloudy for ten
once they leave, i'll be sunkissed
i'll be the rock in the light
illuminated simply by your presence
my fallen star, you've finally met me
and it's so lovely loving you