After a travel

Wonderful things come and go
like rain
nourishing when droplets
fall from sky
Rapid transits take me to
rings of ecstasy
bells knocking on a silent home
When I sigh, water falls out
my throat, pink from sores
then I breathe
and air in my sinus
feels like a calm ocean

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