Humidity

Walking in dream
I ve counted the  drops
Of song.
In murmur a million words
Have been scaled
And weighed...
Before I speak
Deeply with the sighs
Of firewood.
Brushing up the
Memories ,finally
I ve calculated...

The sweat upon my lip
The drops of rain beneath the widow seal
And the tears on the screen

Are playing together
Secretly-telling the tales
Of salty humidity.