i feel like a rainy day
thick, soft clouds gathering and joining others
equally grey
crisp breezes announcing a downfall
light and steady
gently moving clouds over
yellow and amber trees
waiting for the weight of the rain
to release the grip of the leaves
that will make a patchwork carpet of
the fallen
wind twirling in corners
dripping overhangings
puddles forming in every little dip
filling spaces i forgot were there
creating a deceitful version of a smooth surface
reflecting the drips and drops
of what the wind blew in

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