You did not know
where to begin
as you stood on the edge of your thoughts
trying to find sense
in the nonsensical rhymes
of the rain
pouring outside your window
tapping on the cold pebbles
of your heart
displacing logic
a tad bit to the left
of what you felt was right…
you did not know.
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As the clouds drew in,
you waited with the evergreens
for rain to pour from September skies…
and caress your soul.
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The unspoken chaos of your mind,
pours like rain on my heart,
leaving me drowning inside,
in abstract distractions.
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I lay,
listening to the quiet sound
of summer rain…
tapping on the forgotten window
of my heart,
writing poetry on earth.
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Spring’s heart
lay content,
under the warm kiss of rain,
scattering its dreams on the sky.
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When rain pours
on your wings,
learn to fly,
with your heart.
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Loving earth,
Spring’s heart
lay on the green grass
after rain…
evoking this feeling of comfort
buried deep within,
the soul.
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