there are tons of things in dark deep shadows such as love love is red a flaming rosy fire but is also dark it is a rainy city in blues love is rains and is blue-blended cocktails hard sharp overturning the cup en slightly dizzy dunking steps like moves in dance do swirling spinning bright bubbles flowing up and thirsty- yes thirsty- quenching drinks
missing is also dark a blood stream meandering in the rains in all those rains the rainy city the rainy streets the rainy ankles the rainy knees the rainy face the rainy hair the desire eyes our longing for the night city lonely lights the white pigeon flying out of the darkness in the deepest space
the rains all of the rainy days like jazz music red flag the white balloons the blues beats the flashing candies metal spoons and tiny knife and your steps, broken thoughts into pieces those headlights
in the pouring rains on the heavy roads and those wandering days on the meandering ways those wind blows yes those wind blows through all the years is there anyone listening to and deciphering out finally or turning away his back?