🌸Rain🌸*********** ~ ~ ~ ~ ***********
The darkness is the skies,
The heavy breeze brushing past my skin;
Majestically the wind strikes,
And I can feel the chills rushing inThese cold drops falling like tears
It fills me in,
Pouring in my sins,
Hiding all my fearsSoft tinklings of the rain
It helps me ease;
I forget all my pain,
And my heartache ceaseThe thunder growls louder
Making my hairs stand;
My senses are all aware,
But I drift into a different landMy hair is soaked
My face, wet
And I don't know it's from rain drops,
Or from the tears I never shedAll my facades wash away
All worries fade;
I stand as who I am,
Not who I becameI feel the freedom again
I feel the hope inside,
I feel a reason again
To stay and to be alive...NOTE:
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Unspoken Words
PoetryWe all want a safe haven. We crave a sanctuary where we can express ourselves wholly without any difficulties, where nobody will judge us. This is a part of me. My unspoken words. These short poems carry so much of my feelings, some are about mysel...