the rain
is coming down
washing the world
of its insecurities.
a kind of blood rain,
is doing the
same for me.
and the world too,
in the
end.
YOU ARE READING
Sun, Moon, and Stars
PoetryThis is a book of non/poetry A book of my thoughts, my feelings, and my everyday life. This started out about me but, now means so much more, this is for you, all of you. Thank you for making my wildest dreams come true!♥️ #961 in poetry, 2-8-18!
