Week 30 – Into the Deluge

Into the Deluge

The rain sweeps down from the scaffolds,

It is like the eye of the storm,

the hurricane that lasts on – 

I am a sinner in a world of saints,

The man playing French horn in the subway,

Dark hands resting on the keys,

Alone together in our imperfection.

The melody walks with me, into the deluge. 

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