Irene C S ClarkHogg


* Tears Of Rain - Poem by Irene C S ClarkHogg

His love was a raindrop
In the lonely desert sand.
The place that once was me,
Setting me free,
To blossom once again.


His love, a single tear,
Which touched my parched lips.
Thus he nourished my soul,
Making me whole,
So our true love could reign.


Comments about * Tears Of Rain by Irene C S ClarkHogg

  • Unnikrishnan E S (5/24/2016 9:26:00 PM)

    Nice poem. Keep writing and sharing. (Report)Reply

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  • Ben Gieske (10/31/2009 4:30:00 PM)

    I enjoy the tender touch of this one as well as the beautiful image of the unfolding of a wonderful event. The images are well chosen for their contrast. (Report)Reply

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  • Meggie GultianoMeggie Gultiano (10/26/2009 8:04:00 AM)

    Thus he nourished my soul,
    Making me whole,
    So our true love could reign.
    ...................
    this deeply touched me. a lovely write indeed...
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  • Rakesh Bedi (10/19/2009 8:21:00 AM)

    very emotional n romantic poem, irene.....i feel it touches the metephysicality also; am i correct, dear? ? ? (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 19, 2009



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