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Jan 2013
rain beats its drum on my roof
the surrounding sound is pleasant
like the foreshadowing of good things to come
lulls me to a dreamland
a bleak perfection
cool and comforting
metallic waves break the tranquility
a stampede of hovering hooves.
erratic light cracks the darkness
it has become routine
the sky calms
a colored arc caresses the horizon.
all is well.
Emily Kane Elmore
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Emily Kane Elmore  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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