Wednesday, December 08, 2004

Poetry - Dark Rain

The rain outside reflects my mood
In tear-filled puddles on the ground
Within this void that some call life
I stop and cry without a sound

The angry sky looks down in spite
The sky is dark, the clouds are deep
With plodding step and heavy heart
I find myself longing for sleep

But all things end, as end they must
The sun comes out and stops the rain
Again she smiles, nature once more
Leaves me alone within my pain



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