Thou Art Not Yet Abandoned

Wet eyes negotiated with the rain
And breathes with the storm
Fallen armies of leaves
Turned into excited spectators
Cheering up the lone soul
Shining gloom on the moon’s face
Darkened the street
Brakes screamed
Wheezing wheels stopped by
Cheering up the lone soul
An oak tree nearby
Staring with the eyes of curiosity
His whereabouts still not tracked
Moans did the animals unnamed
Cheering up the loan soul
©jeyforyou

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