I left
the windshield wipers
on
and sniveled
to my heart
passing shadows
saw rivulets of raindrops
trickling down the glass
I was the center
in my storm of isolation.
I left
the windshield wipers
on
and sniveled
to my heart
passing shadows
saw rivulets of raindrops
trickling down the glass
I was the center
in my storm of isolation.