raindrops
descend
from
mauve-gray
sky
angry winds
rustle
oak tree
leaves
foot heels
echo
on damp
asphalt
broken soul
hungers
for
absolution
from sins
long since
forgotten
beyond
horizon
clouds
dissipate
sun
begins
to rise
©2009 Lisa Arnold
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