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Rain Pain

14 Aug

Hear it darkly, sweetly rolling?

Gently puncturing the silence

Then the thunder, heavy tolling,

Now confusing what once made sense.

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Hear it opening, awakening?

Rumblings and thoughts within

Sudden impulses like lightning

Sudden questions make a din:

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Should I dance in the rain,

Drops falling on my face,

Dripping down my smile,

Dallying on my laughter?

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Was I really just a child

When last in Rain I did confide?

But thunder rolling, I was frightened

And I darted safe Inside.

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Has it been months, or maybe years?

The Rain is silent from Inside.

I hear nothing of the watering,

Reviving that which almost died.

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But I long to break the Silence,

Should I throw the door back wide?

Gaze once again upon the heavens,

Do I dare to tread Outside?

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Posted by on August 14, 2010 in Poetry

 

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