Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Brisk Walk

I tear off my hood
I wonder why I even bothered
What's a little rain in face? Whats a little
cold wind? I love it all anyway, it's so cleansing
and I need to get out of this mood I'm in. 

Let the rain fall over me
Even when I haven't the courage to
fall myself , it will fall anyway, stream down my face
as my tears would and forgive me of my hesitance

May the rain cleanse me of 
of such negative things, and the winds
blow through me with their kind forces, comforting
me with a bitter chill, prickling my skin

Fall and lash on this grey Spring
day, embrace me.My heart tones in appreciation
for your company.






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