The restless sea in the fading night Recognizing itself in the empty beach Remembers the day When it started to rain on the flat stone While taking a break for another breath. The ink spreads across the page For each drop that falls. The dark half moon looks a vacant stare On the smoky skins of its shadow The bones mock in the dust of unspoken words. The sound little louder than the little rain drops But do not take it for water.
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