Wait Poem by Stefan nnn

Wait

Rating: 4.0


night falls and the storm...
the storm gathers fury
the winds strip my soul bare
harsh rains drown me


outside the air...
the air is so calm
inside lit by neon
i wait to be born

Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: rains
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Faith Elizabeth Brigham 15 November 2005

i like this a lot...profound and nice flow to it as well as being unique!

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