Falling Rain

Rain keeps falling

And falling eternal

Falling of the rain

Life is filled with

Moments like this

Summer rain keeps

Falling and falling

A bliss for the dry

Land to recover

The Metaphysics of a Dream

The dream is always there

However hopeless,

Even if it looks like a dirty

Poster on the floor in the subway

Trampled by hundreds of boots

I am still here above all that

And slowly we come together

Again and again

Like a strange dance

On a grey Sunday morning