Friday, September 14, 2018

Spaces Between (Day 604)

Elastic sky, rain-stretched
clouds drawn groundward, 
air roaring, spaces between 
drops fewer and smaller,   
until we, after only a few yards,   
are soaking wet and shivering,   
no longer running for shelter—   
what would be the point? 

(c) 2018, by Hannah Six

Image: Nicolas Vigier/Flickr