It's this rain
that slides between my thoughts.
It's this life
that fills me with trepidation.
It's this beauty
that makes me wonder
how I could ever call this destruction mine.
//let's start off this book with a poem I don't quite get but like all the same.//
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Raindrop Thoughts
PoetryRain is the way the earth cleans herself of the sins committed upon her flesh. ~~~ My third poetry collection. When The Blood Ran Black was my first one, Let Me Show You The Night is my second one, and this is the third installment. I know, I know...
