Drops of rain bounce on car’s roof,

Percussion for unwritten song,

As synaptic snaps proffer truths

That just as quickly will be gone.

Glimpses of a greater place

Which heart cannot contain;

Tears flit down grey-lit face

As car sits in the rain. 

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