Night Lights and Rainfall
Storms are kinder than people.
I mean, which between the two
is courteous enough to ask, “Hey
excuse me I’m passing through.
Would you mind moving aside
‘cause I might destroy you?”
Tonight, it’s raining hard inside.
(NIGHT LIGHTS AND RAINFALL: Entry #2 of my Street Photography and Poetry Series. You know, sometimes when you’re lucky, the words just flow freely. You never let those moments pass.)