fallout

fallout

the grains poured in the glass,
a sandstorm raged outside

wearing down the stones

the glass on the unwound watch
dimmed in dust

the springs caught drops
melted to rust

raindrops fell
on a body of water

the body poured fluid
inside

the moving body of liquid
that stopped
and dried

c. 2001, 2008 Evan Gilling

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