It Rained

by ddavidd   Mar 17, 2020


Looking for a poetical moments I searched everywhere
but I have found nothing;
losing you
the political moments rained.

Losing you
I learned poetical moments are deceitful illusions.
They are like salt:
you want perfect amount to balance and satisfy
the sensibilities of your tastes
though they are in excess,
saturating my wounds
since you're gone.

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