raindrops


what is the sound of reflection?

Droplets drumming ripstop nylon?

Hard shoes and suitcases hitting cobblestones?

Gentle voices from down the way?

I can't hear the meaning, but feel the intent.

Introspection has a soundtrack. It's not quite music. It's close enough, but simultaneously far. It is isolated details, still part the whole, insisting one pays attention. It is an aural invitation to reflect.

A gentle rain suspends the noise if I let it.

Keep chasing lights.

Gunnar

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Gunnar Branson

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