Rainy Day, 11/20/19

I’m amazed by nature’s mood carrying my emotions in swift clouds when it rains

Heartache dwells like a forgotten sky overhead

The obvious belly of a roaring thunder rolling in the deep

The amnistic way of a reaction is my response to everything and more I internalize

Thoughts becoming spears of air and silver daggers cutting through roses alike

And it’s still raining

And I’m still singing and swinging and taking a stab at it

All at the same time

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