The Rip in the Clouds


From a leak in the clouds,
experiencing the free-fall,
(not really free,
but trapped by gravity)
collecting on my lintel,
getting stronger, heavier,
getting slower, lazier,
crashing on the sill,
crashing on the grateful soil,
creating puddles of futility,
thus giving me an opportunity,
to watch my reflection,
hiding in the ripples,
disgusted to look at me,
the divine messengers,
clear the air, remove the haze,
and wake me up from my dream.

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