two thousand rains

I go outside and I squint at the lead gray sky
I stretch my arms and enjoy some strange ease inside
Listening to the drops of a leaving rain that are still passing
through my mind
I light my cigarette but
        I wince not to see the smoke


Strolling down the now vacant dream alley
Softly erase the memory of the dazzling sunbeam that
had crossed my mind

two thousand rains ago

I make one more step but
all of a sudden
        I weep not to hear my footfall

(the Viking, внезапно вдохновленный выражением глаз)


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