Tears of Rain

adam's slouch

is clouded

by sorrow.

divers tears

cascades,

dampens the bed sheets

leaving a pool of regret.

his palm flush on the window

a crystal ball conjure

kids full of smiles

laughter

wrestling in the park...

another reverie surfaces:

him sweating beneath

the woman that dons

his last name.

by a lapse in reunions

he continue daydreaming

until time smears

everything he never found love in.

tears blur his eyes

as rain blues his barred window.