the
s t e a d y
rhythm
of the
f
a
l
l i n g
r a i n
keeps
tempo
with my r e s t l e s s
thoughts
(( and ))
beat-beat-ing
{ heart }

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a litany of ruminations
Poetry{poetry collection} s c a t t e r e d dreams and drifting thoughts, oh, not everything is what it seems... (not necessarily from my own thoughts)