Pitter-Patter

The soft pitter-patter,
An ocean slowly drifting down from the sky,
Onto dreary echoes of existence,
This life.
Listening to soft ivory melodies,
Trying to contemplate my reason,
There must be at least one.

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©2017 Jeremy C Kester – All Rights Reserved

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