one
rainy day
she stared into my eyes from the wall of rain:
pupil to pupil, darkness into darkness.
my heart sank low, somewhere below
my ribcage. in an instant,
pending doom,
the meaning of it, was sucked in
into my empty chest.
but I didn’t blink…
she walked to the river,
and before stepping into the water,
she turned around and whispered
“ I’ll wait for you here, on a rainy day,
don’t be late”
c: Nina K Orlovskaya 6/22/2012
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