I like conversations in the rain.
Empathic words soaked in urgency.
I like fields of tall grass layered in fog.
Tired clouds on beds of green.
Tattered flags hopeless in salvation.
Beaten down by years of neglect.
Unwarranted smiles from strangers.
Moments of blissful silence unheralded.
Few are the things I can relate to.
Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 9:26 PM UTC
I like conversations in the rain.
Empathic words soaked in urgency.
I like fields of tall grass layered in fog.
Tired clouds on beds of green.
Tattered flags hopeless in salvation.
Beaten down by years of neglect.
Unwarranted smiles from strangers.
Moments of blissful silence unheralded.
Few are the things I can relate to.