Movement in the Rain – Written February 1997 (Aged 22)

Movement in the Rain

it was like movement in the rain
a blurred shape, then nothing
does it not mean anything
giants do not walk now
they have all died,
and now they stay in heaven
people do not think the past is relevant
they laugh at myths,
and mock free thinking beliefs
but the past could just be the key
to the future we all make
i saw a glimpse of that past
it was like movement in the rain
i tried to stumble onto it again
but sadly it was no more
it was like movement in the rain
i wonder if it is the key to the door
the time is always changing
we all move quick,
no one is really to blame
i saw something strange though
it was like movement in the rain



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James Garratt – February 1997