Rain Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Rain
The skylight turns black
As the icy winds pick up
The thunder rolls its anger
Quaking with lightening,
The clouds let go of the rain
And the darkness is upheld
While it disguises my tears
No one will know you are not here
But the angels that feel the strike
Of loneliness you have created
Muse of the weather! ! Rain! ! ! Pouring down on earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
The clouds let go of the rain And the darkness is upheld While it disguises my tears No one will know you are not here. the angels that feel the strike of loneliness.. a fine poem with noble thoughts and sense of loss. tony
May the rain take on new meaning as grace and love storms upon you. Rain storms are much better than drought!
When relationships end dark clouds form. But one day the sun will shine through again.
Your description of rain is too beautiful. You incorporated all emotions in it.good one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 6:58:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The black clouds of the skies are nothing like those that form around a broken heart. Lovely descriptive passages, convey the melancholy well. The last two lines are crushing in pain. Thank you for sharing.