storm's_conclusion starjewel Now, the sun sank lower, A drizzle had commenced That sheet of wet had melted Into liquid on cement Puddles jumped in rings Stretching out a perfect sphere The rain had gone already I’d just gotten here How quickly moods can change By light, by color, sound Happiness abundant Now is scarcely found Although my peace stays still steady Like the whisper of a flame Thunder rolls, what sorrow knows Against the soft cry of the rain How simple now does it seem That life can change just so I wake; I dream I think of things That I thought I'd never know 040829 ... nom "looks like there was a storm" 051218 ... Piso Mojado stepping gingerly down the block icy streets, snowed sidewalks to the cafe for my morning fix 051219 ... Piso Mojado the storm has moved into interior- he carefully draws snowflakes with chalk on the boards behind the counter 051219 what's it to you? who go blather from