Dreams & Delusions…

Willing the Flood…

I watch the fluctuation
Of the clouds…
The way the sun barely breaks
Before succumbing to the violence,
The darkness of the storm…
The wind keeps pushing
More slate grey walls
To blanket the sky with dark,
Slick the ground with warm wet drops.


I fucking love the rain.  ❤


4 responses

  1. Oh I absolutely love this, the expressive emotions are there in the poem but the final, final line of ‘I fucking love the rain.’ is simply divine! I too fucking love the rain!

    November 15, 2015 at 12:56 pm

  2. Lovely words, great writing! Michelle

    November 19, 2015 at 3:36 pm

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