Friday 8 August 2014

Almost


Virga : Rain or snow that evaporates before hitting the ground

In plain-sight
Halfway down..
I reach out my hand..
.. and then you'r gone


An almost-child of gravity
A stranger to the ground
just out of reach from my vicinity
Never lost nor found

And everytime I am so sure it will begin.. 
It begins to seem it will never be.
And if waiting was a crime I am drowning in the sin
Sentenced by your virga, lasting an eternity.