Point me toward the rain today,
Where streets are glazed and
Glassy and where cables quiver
Overhead beneath the careworn
Stitches of opaquely quilted skies.
Show me vague reflections in the
Storm drains overflowing of the
Moment when a cloud takes
Solace in the tears it falls,
In brief concentric ripples
Coalescing at my feet to
Echo cold as oceans where I step.
Guide me to a city where the
Bricks and glass are weeping
And where melancholy stains
On pavement paint a certain
Sadness of a brighter day’s goodbye.

#Amsterdam #Netherlands

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