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Rain – poem

If anyone can give me a better title for this poem please let me know.  It was written in a record marathon when I wrote 4 poems in about an hour.

RAIN

To live is to stand

In a storm

Arms outstretched

Feel the sting of awareness

Face upturned

to meet the tears

Of clouds without linings

Forced to release

The burden of

words unsaid

and deeds not done

One comment

  1. Love this Sula. About the words unsaid and deeds undone.

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