Washed Away

washed away as a

leave in the rain

I live in a train

trundled away

 

I look away as

the last glint scuttles

behind the wagon walls

finding a way

 

far away the star

baking the moon for fun

until the rising of the sun

the first day of may

 

washed away

as a leave in the rain

a snowflake will feign

and melt away