Out into the warm,
soft dark
night
rain.
Leaving the comfort
of your
soft night
arms.
The perfume lingers
as a hint
of a
memory of
a caress
As
Ella Fitzgerald
sings
nobody notices
the rainbows
in
my
footprints
Former Picture Editor. Now a sometime photographer and poet.
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