Lost and Rainy Afternoon

It's one of those lost and rainy
Sunday afternoons
when memories arise unbidden

The sky weeps
and time keeps
the future bound in shadows

My body, like the earth
soaks in the dampness
that streams again
from eyes so blind

that I can not see
the possibility
that others always find

for I am lost
within the memory
of times gone by

? Michaelette ?

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