Crystal Rain
by Kerrie Kahle | A sprinkle of wet,
a drenched garment
to stand all alone
in a clear wet glow.
To sit there in the dreary rain
and to feel the cold frozen pain,
as the heart skipped a beat,
the life begins to admit defeat.
To let suffer with so much pain
and sit in a puddle of distain.
Watch the life of glowing and gleam
wash away with the stream of the crystal glow of rain. | Kerrie Kahle
Copyright 2003 |
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