Passing Storm (again)
This morning I blot out the sun
Low and heavy like the clouds
I took on too much of this rising world
And now it’s time to pour it out
A weighty threshold has been breached
These million drops of nothing full
Evaporated by the light and heat
And changing states inside my skull
So, I grumble and I crack the sky
I open up and let Hell loose
Slow down the plans you thought you made
Stand drenched in solvent truth
There is no way around this rain
It will be finished when I’m empty
Dissolved and waiting to be formed again
From earthly tears I’ll gather in me
-a.r.
Digital art: Raining in my mind, by ayvhan27, from deviantart.com
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