Thursday, June 12, 2014

"It's Gonna Rain"

Between the Midsummer Breeze
The plié of the leaves
The darken clouds beckoning my undivided attention 
The strong sweet smell
That floods my mind with memories & replays 
My heart stricken with sympathy & remorseful 
Deviation of life; I smile majestically in that Sun
But I could be wrong—
Because my eyes are cloudy
When I reach my hand up to the sky
Begging for Answers
....for Forgiveness
But when I pull my hand back and place it on my dear heart
It always comes back....dry


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