Of
Light and Rain
Thought:
The
Hybrid Nature of Love
reveals
it self in the ledges leading
to
soreness and joy
Act:
The
chance we catch the right drop
once
we start running
is
neither bigger
nor
smaller -
the
rain keeps falling
blindly
– so it was
said
and understood and raising
both
our hands
we
sat on the ground
legs
slightly crossed
just
admiring, waiting
and
getting all
divinely
wet
Hallucination:
Approaching
the skyline
from
that east end slope, tiny ash
particles,
dancing
squeezing
their amazingly
thin
gravitational
center
in
erratic circles
until
almost touching
the
ground – by then, literally
vaporizing
and slowly
fading
up into
the
blue
anew
Comprehension:
The
light
reminded
me of one of Rembrandt's famous
paintings
– such a timeless device to play with
eternity
should endure
forever
-
and
yet I could now
feel
my bones
soaking
and
my flesh began
aching;
thus
we
got up and back we went
through
that narrow, scary ledge
only
this
time, we
felt
joy
©
2016, José Eduardo Coelho
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