Midnight Rain

Raindrops falling from above, give their souls up with a splash upon my windowpane. Selling their lives for my visual appetite, how selfish am I? And still the angels weep for joy and sorrow and cause the sparkling showers that come at inconsistent hours. For who can place consistency on the hearts of man. Not even the gods can.


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4 Responses to Midnight Rain

  1. sothislife says:

    Beautiful, and the visuals are great.

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  3. idiotwriter says:

    Beautiful –
    Though – I would give my left eye to see the sun for more than 10 minute stretches. 😉

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