Rains of rebirth have baptized me,
Speckling my arms with watery pinpricks,
Congregating into a mass of wet,
Healing my soul to new enlightenment,
Pushing me onwards.
Rains of rebirth have turned me onward,
Thrusting a steady voyage through a sea of uncertainty,
My goal shimmering like gold in the distance,
Charting my stars which shall ever change,
Pushing me onwards.
Rains of rebirth haze my mind,
Keeping me in a constant fog guided by a sole light,
Flickering in the distance of a misty future,
Propelling me over the ravine from which I may not return,
Pushing me onwards.
Rains of rebirth calm my soul,
Laying me to rest on where I belong,
Reminding me that it is possible,
Showing me that you have done it once too,
Pushing me onwards.
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Traveler's Requiem [Poetry]
PoetryA collection of poems, tales, and feelings from around the world. From the life of a world traveler in exile. Top rating: #66 in poetry
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