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Rain

  • Seattle Prep Ignite
  • May 11, 2018
  • 1 min read

You, heavenly shower from above

We cower and hide when the sky brightens with grey

Fools avoid the embrace of the mother above

The city goes dead, as life itself washes the ground

Each single drop a glistening crystal

Shattering on pavement

Playing a symphony to which strings can’t compare

You bring us life with the music you perform

After a dry summer, grass explodes with color

A drought ends and crops rejoice

Like a beacon of light, you shroud the world in darkness

More vital than the blood pumping through my veins

People hide under plastic

Wear coats to deter you

Have boots to walk through you

Hiding like fools from fruit falling down out of Eden

Yorumlar


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