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