Sarah Elizabeth Williams
Comments about Sarah Elizabeth Williams
..In My Heart It Is Raining
...il pleure dans mon Couer comme il pleure sur la ville...Verlaine
In my heart it is raining.
Outside the rain drips from the eaves
Fallen brown leaves-once sere and crisp-
Now soggy and clogging the gutter.
In my heart, too, it rains
Droplets of mist hang over the streets;
Tomatoes don't ripen; weeds grow too tall.
No tears on my cheeks
But a darkness in my heart
A door closed at the end of the tunnel.
Will the sun shine again on the garden
Will it shine once more in my heart?