It falls
Like tears from the sky
Falling crystals
Dripping diamonds
Morning dew
Or a misty sunset
Stormy skies
Or a light drizzle
From blue to green
Falling into the ocean
A muggy forest
Crisp clean mountain air
East to west
North to South
Dawn till dusk
It will fall
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Musings of an Anxious Mind
PoetryA small book made up of poetry I've written throughout the years ~ 20+ years ~ I'll be adding them as I find them, since I didn't get them all typed up like I'd wanted, and I'm being lazy about getting them up as I keep bouncing from project to pro...