a poem that i never published... this is a poem that i wrote out of the heartaches and pain that the people around me feels... (I think I created this around 2006.) RAIN (mauzinisterice) Wind blew from the east The night sky paints dark; My window was shut at least For the outside was ready to spark. When the pattering of my crown dawned An anonimity in me suddenly alighted; Was it the accolade to the heavens? Or just plain emptiness that was converged? An abrupt shrill inside I found Along with the thudding of the ground; Akin to my translucent ardor That became mud which I cannot ponder. Now the rhythm of the rain stopped Like everything I hoped to last Must I want it to stay I failed... I lost, I succeeded, I lost... Like rain, it spatter it pours, And after its height, it weakens... It ends....All Rights Reserved
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