Tossing and turning
Unable to sleep
The sound of rain fills my mind
Blocking out everything else
But eventually
The steady hum
Sings me into unconsciousness.
Thunder besieges my fitful dreams
Lightning flashes through my memories
Creating things that were not there before
Lengthened shadows cast away
Wind whistles
Trying to calm me but failing
As I leap out of bed and cower
Away from the storm that shakes my existence.
Until the sun creeps over the horizon
And dashes away the sorrows that have festered in my heart
Clearing away the rain
And making me smile.
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FACES: A Poetry Collection
ПоэзияExactly what it looks like, a book full of poems. (VERY SLOW UPDATES-I post most frequently on my art book, so I recommend checking that out if you want more content.) (Note: Most of these poems are pretty old and edgy,,, I highly recommend skippi...
