Fogs of memory drift in time
Dark clouds let go of weeping sky
Droplets fall upon our goodbyes
unquenched earth swallows sorrowed sigh
Rivulets now run deep below
Slithering nightmares will forgo
Searching for seed to feed with flow
thirsting for life that needs to grow
Germination; thrusting root
Stalking stems desiring shoot
Climbing higher must transmute
Heart mending in tangles of pursuit
Earth displaced with leaflet to Sun
Memories new beaded and strung
Buds aim to blossom; walls undone
Flowering love new and homespun
No crying in the rain,
No crying in the rain, contrived or voluntarily, but for the germinant seed a blessing from above! And the ensuing blossoms shall petal forth a fresh newness.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
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