drops of moisture
filling the air
cleansing the view
with washing crew
when it rains
cooling earth grains
songs of heart multiplies
hearths of fire intensifies
the nights are deep and swollen
with whispers of soft leaves fallen
days are disappearing fast
underneath the umbrellas of raining past
when rains arrive
ruined dreams alive
haunted mind is set astride
hunted scars pain the bride................
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