Something in the Air Maybe
I don’t know what made me think
of you today ..
Maybe it was something about
the way those first few raindrops
made patterns on the pavement
as they fell ..
Or maybe, they just reminded me
of your tears ..
Which unlike the scent of wild figs
hung in the air for days
and sweetly so, the day we parted ..
And after all,
it has been almost three whole
seasons now ..
But hey, who’s counting
whatever the case might be, I sense
there is something in the air maybe ..