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Rain

Poem: Rain

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as her rain falls

daring dreams

slip

&

swirl

into

rivers of lost chances

where segregated bits

of a fearful self

box away

happy

hopes

&

surreal

sensibilities

until she’s gone

never

to

return

until

enlightenment

dries

every

tearful token

of

regret

&

makes

her whole

again

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If you’re still reading, please know I’m thankful. I appreciate your time and interest. Have a wonderful weekend…week…month! – Ivy

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