Open Poetry #31 |
At One |
MERCURY Member
since 2003-04-16
Posts 190Ireland |
I love the rain, Her of perpetual sorrow, Crying for tomorrow. My troubles seem to drift away as I gaze at her beauty. Before I grasped panicked gulps of air, But, Wathching this mesmerising spectacle of nature, My breathing subsides into a finely tuned orchestra, At one. |
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nn Member
since 2000-09-18
Posts 75 |
Love this: "I love the rain, Her of perpetual sorrow, Crying for tomorrow." |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
This was really lovely writing. .....jo |
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