such a rain
sleeting down
its misty battalions
from a grey
hammered sky

sleuthing through
defenceless streets
it’s whispering rivers
a ruin for some
a hope to others

I could not begin
to stem the tide
and fill the hidden
cracks it seeks
to expose

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