Saturday, July 17, 2004

Rain

See these skies
sullen and swollen
clothed in gun metal gray robes
The clouds
dark and heavy as lead
crawling above us
creeping overhead
now weeping
The heavens are falling on us
dancing about our bodies
I feel the sting
like countless pins and needles
cool sweet water
washing away the dust
of one more day
cleansing me of my cares
for just one more day

M+

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

'See these skies
sullen and swollen
clothed in gun metal gray robes'
...excellent imagery!

Jackal

jackal.motime.com

8:09 PM  

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