In the pouring rain with numbing pain
Tears flooding from these eyes of mine;
In darkness now, I remembered how
In happier times the sun did shine.
Mournful sobbing, temples throbbing,
Anguished cries choked from my lips;
Crystal cracking, heartache wracking
Utter hopelessness into darkness slips;
But this too shall pass, the storm won’t last
The clouds will part with golden rays;
The rain does cease, my pain released
A Rainbows end... on a cloudless day.
Poetry is:
This feels like a spell you
This feels like a spell you cast, very northern hemisphere.
It
Does sound a bit like incantations...lol
Thanks for the read n comment!
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words