Perhaps we're less resplendent in the sunlight,
It rains all wrong but makes me grow-
like something green and intricate;
delicate shoots and vicious roots
that upturn the world and all it's worth
before rotting into mulch and earth.
Nothing, nothing left but me, a shriver;
who likes the splintered sky
and won't return to dust or the Lord on high-
but sweet precipitation.
It swamps me.
I'd swallow every drop
if not for fear of bursting like the dam I am
and pouring out my current. Shameful. True.
She'll fall once more before the night is through.
Oh God I'm so unhealthy and the rain is gone-
dried up by the rushing, shining summer,
and misinterpretation of sweet precipitation.















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"Here's looking at you kid"
Visit my prose account:
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I love fully and completely, even though I know I may get hurt. It's how I live.
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To be or not to be?
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