#159 (dark dew drops)

 sweet scent of freshly fallen summer rain

a rivulet streaming down my forehead

washing away today’s dust and sweat

I close my eyes, feel my lids get wet

 night is falling on my face like

dark dew drops

 

25th June 2017

 

 

 

 

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