What We Hide

August 20, 2017

What we hide

in this chatter

about the weather.


All that's gone

wrong, all that

will go. What


you fear does

not mark my

shadow and


what worries

me does not

mark yours. And


still the rain

comes, or doesn't.


To your silence

I add my own.


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