Unseasonal Rain
Eventually it poured
drizzled-mizzled
The unseasonal rain
left the traces
in the withered yellow leaf
Here I keep staring
at the
moistened dry leaf
that absorbed to the last drops
Vaguley...
as if so not to let it evaporate
in the misty morning...
And I wonder if I could encase it
in my treasure box
until it rains again...


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