Gods Poem by Vianca Borrero

Gods



i stare around me and look up to the sky

rain drops fall on my face as i look up

black clouds

heavy raindrops

i close my eyes and just listen to the rain

sounds like a shower

feels like a cleansing

all the blood washes off me

i just stand there and listen to the thunder

boom boom crack boom

a symphony of noises

raindrops

thunder storms are dances

its a dance between the gods

i open my arms and twirl around

raindrops raindrops

you cleanse my soul

i stare out into the city

it looks like the whole world is being washed of its sin

i just stare into the sky watching the work of the gods

washing the world clean of its sin

Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: storms
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