Miracle in the rain...
T wo people walk down a deserted street, just a man and a woman holding hands in the rain. gazing into each other's eyes, oblivious of how they touch the lives of those who pass them by, avoiding them with diligence... hurrying towards their own unending silence, I follow their silhouette from my own obscure place blinded by the love that reflects in their face.. something in me searching for that which I don't have, in those two wet, lovingly intertwined hands, and as I watch them fade into the... Sign in to see full entry.