Monday, September 27, 2010

fall

On a sunny day, a blue house is a blue house,
a red Coca-cola truck: just a truck.
But on a quiet day,
when the rain has stolen color from the sky,
they are vibrant symphonies.

There is beauty in the trial
that is worth seeing,
and song in the quietness
to the listening ear.

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