It covers the top of trees
As I step out into the night,
Creating quite the cleansing effect.
Masked and unseen darkness,
Covered by layers of tiny droplets.
The water renews the city,
Washes away the offenses of yesterday.
People are not so forgiving,
As nature might seem.
You’ve offended my entire being.
There can be no forgiveness in that.
– Shammy 3/16/12 9:47pm