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Rain Moth

rain drizzles on the glass,
swells the hardwood pane,
my wife and I stand drowned
in our reflections

through a solitary window
the lamplight casts its dim indifference

the pale flutter of a moth
upon a silent wall

© Copyright, 1985, Vincent Canizaro, Jr .
All Rights Reserved. Printed By Permission.