Monday, July 3, 2017

Rain Song

Men thunderous, storm rolls across the pensive skies
Dark luminescence sparking with lightning
like neon wires ripping through the fabric of clouds
all the furious rage of unknown crimes committed 
against the mother of earth.

Women rain, tears from the heavens unleashed
torrents wept then wiped dry only to be wept again
as the children below forget all the rainbows
promising that life and love will be held
more dearly than greed or selfish
cruelty.

The winds come and go, the world turns slow
the grains grow, the birds fly low
the desperate days pass, the memories of those
gone from memory, the rains came but 
only the earth remains.




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