Pause in a whisper

In the rain,

microseconds

fall through

invisible sheets

music

walking across the paths of an icelandic light

conversation paused

words composed into a song

finding their way

through the distance

of so many winters

wind running through your thoughts

notes composed in conversations

so may notes upon a piano in a midnight dream

souls bared in the middle of a rain,

always in a rain and the syllables of the wind..