Just Away
in the quiet
i can hear the wind
brush against the clouds
brown blades turning green
seaweed in the sea
the tumbling of stones
in a river
weeping white butterflies
touch the face
of flowers
dancing in the wheat
the rain drops
down
gentle at first
before it floods
the street
and drowns the dream
underwater
it breathes
bending beams
in waves
nothing is hard
tears in water
never fall
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