Saturday, 14 January 2023

Rain


We must speak of love
It's invincible force,
That heals every day
In music and song,
Watering our senses
Weaving hearts together,
Allows dreams to persist
Fosters no harm,
Can unite rich and poor
Beyond misunderstanding.
A well remembered tune
Between hours of darkness,
In the absence of Gods
Releases an embracing beat,
Garnishing with nourishment
Soaking away residues of pain,
Her flowers always revealing
Never dulled or melted like ice.


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