Clouds dance through white light
a full moon *****, above a winters night
a low hum from a shakuhachi directs the grand display
Breath giving life to motion

Raindrops camouflage tears, washes away darkened fear
A puff of smoke carries intent to air, cleansed and accepted by the full moons glare
Rain hits like feathers kissing your face, washing away the sorrow from another tales fate
This melancholy mood will one day pass, but keep your memories near
for all those memories will become lost in time
like
tears in the rain
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