Isadorae

Jar on cold table. Rain taps gray marble. Smoke climb the kettle. Ink runs through gravel. Clock warn no river. Chimes frozen in motion. Flames lean toward shadow. Winds kiss the linen. Is that a rain Rivers recall? Is that a rain Footsteps so small? Is that a rain? I feel it all. Is that a rain Rivers recall? Jar on cold table. Rain taps gray marble. Smoke climb the kettle. Ink runs through gravel. Clock warn no river. Chimes frozen in motion. Flames lean toward shadow. Winds kiss the linen. Is that a rain Rivers recall? Is that a rain Footsteps so small? Is that a rain? I feel it all. Is that a rain Rivers recall?