Saturday, June 21, 2008

Swirling Mists


the city is awash with early rains. yes, its the monsoon and its here already, splashing the dusty streets with the force of its benevolence. but hey, wait, this is not what i expected, i say, as i look at my own life and how it is suddenly afloat, with nary a raft in sight. the deluge wasn't supposed to be here yet, i'm not prepared, my storm shelter is still a jumble of crooked lines crisscrossing a soggy canvas...

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