Nothing ever happens
in the slow pitter-patter
of rain
in my hair growing
wetter by the moment.
The silence is nothing
but gentle drops
underneath my feet
crunching gravel.
Nothing ever happens in the rain.
posted by Iris
nothing happens
Nothing ever happens
in the slow pitter-patter
of rain
in my hair growing
wetter by the moment.
The silence is nothing
but gentle drops
underneath my feet
crunching gravel.
Nothing ever happens in the rain.
posted by Iris