It is soft Soapy time Sudsy feelings Letting Sudsy days Go by Time drips down Rain off The roof Sliding down The window Is nature Crying for me Or for herself? I look into the mirror And see Past myself Nature knows nothing Nothing.
Irwin R. Shaw - May 13th 1982
It is soft
Soapy time
Sudsy feelings
Letting
Sudsy days
Go by
Time drips down
Rain off
The roof
Sliding down
The window
Is nature
Crying for me
Or for herself?
I look into the mirror
And see
Past myself
Nature knows nothing
Nothing.