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jackalope

images to words as best i can

three days until tomorrow i dreamed you
there with me in my paradise
in our home open to the sea
and its breeze and taste
you stand there as a storm approachs
its dark rolling clouds accent your shape in that white dress
the wind picks up, your soft hair flys
still you stand there
the sheets of rain come over the waves
i can hear it comming
sprinkles hit the marble, fall on your face
still you stand there
now the rain
it comes in the open door
so heavy i cant see you
why do you stand in the rain
forever i stand there inside while you are out in the rain
mist washes over me
i can feel you through it
the rain ends, you are gone
will you come with the next rain
or only in my sleep
will you visit me

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