Revellanotvanella, and what she said

The Long end of December 

The windowpane with its one long strenuous dripping 
One becomes two two then three and I imagine the way its like life itself 

Almost as a continuation of that gentle crack that sounds through the ceiling 

Does the ceiling really listen for its suddle drip drip dripping the way I know its home
The ceiling just continues beyond that cold brisk End of December 
An tommorrow its my hope that it does it  again

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