Saturday, January 17, 2026

Shih-Fang Wnag

The Rain’s Soliloquy


The patter of midnight rain 

wakes me

then lulls me back to sleep


In my dream

I whirl through the drizzle

dancing to the melody 

of distant drops


A simple tune

like a guitar softly plucked 

repeating the same few notes 

to haunt the starless night


A song of solitude

carrying the tears of a lonely heart

echoes through the dark

fading only at daybreak


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