Walk on Water in the Rain
“Très triste! Très triste en effet.”
Look out the window danced a monarch butterfly
She was the girl with haze in her hair
Tilt-shifting as an unveiled albatross
Was she still really here
Take a U-turn for the uncaged brick wall
Toward the little red brick house on a hill
Leaning quietly on thin air
Walk on water in the rain
Is it not romantic not to die a little
You just need to hold on one more time
For a thousand time and s'more
Just like ever never yesteryears
Breathe in the odyssey to Odessa
For we may never ever leave
07.2020.
By Aran Meredith.
Here’s a cluster.
