In Ecclesiastes,
King Solomon says that
Rain falls on the wicked
And the righteous;
I wonder how they viewed rain
During Solomon’s reign;
Did the rejoice or relish
In the fact rain falls on everyone,
Or did it mess up their plans
As everyone complains today
Of the light sprinkling
To the thundering of storms
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Burning Flowers
PoetryA collection of my poetry that I have written over the past years, as well as months. Themes come from parts of my life, such as hurt, grief, codependency, and experiencing the love of God. All poetry is of my original work.
