Rain and Curtain



And still there it rains
Cloud, water, bubbles
And years of curtains
Yet end that lusts
Starlit and
Questions born at first
Go where, you, the thirst
Decayed window and ironical rust
All guests appear from wall
Riverbed where stars fall
Galloping horse, leftover dusts
And a frangipani's letters in wind
As it whirls and bursts
As I reply to the anonymous call
Because all the guests
Disappear into the coral wall

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