Cinerous Drops of November Rain.

Uncontainable blur of lights, jutting out into bloodied sky.
Raining down, fading down, laying down...
Settling, among the grey lines of the night.

They steadily paint, waxing, weaving over.
Shaping out the sea, stirring it, troubling the waves.
Creating, as they disperse in magnificent spectrums.

Beaming, quintessential rushing rays of ultraviolet...
Housing little caplets that vibrate in pursuing trails.
Waiting, just waiting for the piercing opportunity to burst.