Feelings were rain

Dont run from rain

Or catch me in it too much

For fear of shrinking this inseam of mine

I dance to dance

Look up to see

And smile back at both cloud and gas

As skies were never meant to be

More than vapor and fog

More than thoughts and hearts

No mover is without moving moved

But I am the eyes which will not last

Like weighted cloud stormy night

This feeling will fall and inevitably pass

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