the mass, the clouds lay heavy,
rain that came, that blinded
again.
blinded those that could not see
the love and idle artefacts, each one
a statement of nothing in particular.
phased those that drove the cwm
in site of home, that stopped, saw
nothing.
water that seeps, insidiously into mind,
spoils all things.
things that can be mended.
he said that most people throw broken plates away.
sbm.