The rain outside my window, rushing past like white noise.
In another life, would've pattered softly.
Ashes scattered mindlessly over a bronze terrain.
In another life, would've patterned intricately.
The brown of the leaf, fluttering wildly in the tempest.
In another life, would've whispered itself anew.
In another life, I would..
Fade into you,
Strange, you never knew.