rain

Writing

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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The smell of earth before rain,
Arose the tides of freedom,
chained in her heart.

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Drops of April rain

on my window pane,

awoke my heart, to spring.

With sleeping echoes

of silent wishes

scattered in the clouds,

My earth slept

to the smell of rain.