In the Blue of the Night
there’s a type of rain
with no particular type of name,
that bounces off cobbled grounds
and looks like crystals falling
upside down.
Sidewalk Rituals
Where words crack like autumn leaves
there’s a type of rain
with no particular type of name,
that bounces off cobbled grounds
and looks like crystals falling
upside down.
~ by Núr on August 7, 2013.
Posted in Late Night Thoughts
Tags: Late Night Thoughts, Photography, Poem, Rain, Writing
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Sidewalk Rituals
I absolutely love the rain, this picture is so beautiful and your words hit this page like crystals falling upside down ;)
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Haha, I see what you did there. :p
Thank you for the comment. Much, much appreciated. :3
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yes :) you’re welcome
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