#drip... drip... drip...

[puncromancy]

*one* spot, one pinpoint little bitch of a spot

Is still dripping

[dfactolotham]

I hope you hear the rain tonight, 

hear the thunders rumble with a new view of the sky.

As the night falls on a lonely Moone 

the winds begin to blow

and the strong breeze feels quite refreshing.

The gloom seems magnificent in this room.

As the sun slowly fades I get consumed, 

thinking of moments with you.

I have prayed for days 

to see your beautiful face.

Hoping that when I look up I’ll find my beautiful girl walking Back home

and…  back towards me again.

Do you hear the sound coming down all around you?

The lightning crashing and thunder cracking…

Suddenly… 

silencing everyone.

That awful moment of silence lingers slightly.

That… Drip, Drip, Drip…

As I start lighting candles, the lightbulbs flicker…

and the air pressure drops…

Suddenly as a much colder wind blows in from some strange far-away place.

I gaze out across the clouds as they pass me by.

Look there’s her nose, her lips, her eyes…

You live in my heart and you own my sky’s.

~ Moone                                                                                             { 8.7.21 }

[firstdegreeliberty]

I have a Hoover Dam of academic knowledge oozing slowly through the lead-lined and corroded pipe that is my brain and squeaking its way into a thimble of qualifications about twenty years too late for any of it to mean anything.