Poetically, the sky weeps.


Look outside your window
Is it raining?
Again?
I thought I heard raindrops.
Though it sounded quite differently
last night
when my head made a dent on my pillow
and my body
found solace
and warmth in the thick sheets
still bearing that all-too familar scent.
His.
Please, look outside the window
And whisper to me what you see.
What is it about the color
of gloom
or mud
or fallen leaves
that is sometimes so attractive?
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4 comments

  1. blastiangco · June 23, 2011

    Love it!

  2. Just Kas | Runaholic · June 25, 2011

    .. and so emo! xxoo

    • vickyras · June 27, 2011

      hahaha. No naman! I actually had a blast staying indoors over the long weekend. Ahhh, the absence of mediocre people around you is priceless!

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