(PAD #027) one time (midnight dancer)

at midnight

the rain
comes down

the heart of winter
is a downpour

I lie

I lie
no sleep

I lie with the sound
in my mind

and I half-dream
I’d like to
stand underneath it

raise my head

close my eyes

fall on me
winter rain

I will dance
under your lines

splash my face

soak my feet

fall and fall
as though
old times

in porchlight

drum beating
my roof

I will be your dancer
this one time

and twirl

winter dancer
(one more time)


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