7/28/22 12:48 a.m. I miss rain

gentle patter gainst the window pain, akin to the comfortably monotonous reassurance by a mother.

lazy sunsets captured within orbs of melted glass reflecting off the glistening cement, off it aerates

the scent of freshly wet cement.

Quiet electric buzz against the bodies of humans bumping and bustling around in a slightly humid room, united is a sense of comradery as rainfall nudges them to shelter.

all of it lights within me a slightly bursting glowing burning emulsion of reminiscence and excitement.