Driving in the Rain (2007)

I tremble at the

falling

deliberate

strokes

the rhythmic swiping across

the window panes

remind me that I am dry

I am dry

An ocasional noise from the branches swishing

swaying

knocking

telling

of a wind i cannot feel

the light is green.

yellow

red

Brings me to a sudden realization

that I never meant to go.

I never meant to go at all,

and now the light is green again.