Kisses on eyelids
like raindrops, more, many more
kisses like wet stars
The sky groans, so long
since last released, dripping wet
flashing everyone
After the rain, who falls?
Gods, men, angels and devils?
What grows, what comes next?
She moves off, thunder
in the far, like god or love
faint ghostly echoes
Today, someone leaves
to thunder, arcs light the way
while others arrive
If thunder brought you
kisses like yesterday's rain
would you recall me?
Lightning rainbow pure
white fills the sky, letting loose
liquid thunder tears
The gods roll big dice
close at hand, while the losers
weep for lost chances
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