Saturday, January 23, 2016

YOUR MONSOON VEINS


Yesterday, the willow branches draped its wrist around the great clouds and yesterday, it rained.

"Didn't you sleep?"

Did the rain reminded you of me? I don't understand either. But no, I didn't sleep because I keep thinking of this. Stormy heart for stormy heart. It's Gilgamesh's. This is how it works, the rain reminds you of me and the thunder reminds me of you. I won't understand but let's walk in the rain and be alone together?