Reign

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
this poem is about Rain

Submitted: June 07, 2008

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Submitted: June 07, 2008

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i don't blame you for when you fall
its hard not to, with gravity and all
but its when you fall that makes me concerned
makes me queezy, makes my stomach turn
because when you fall your precipitation
tightens my senses in every situation
a crack and a boom rock the skies
lightening bolts reflect in your eyes
a flash of what seems to be fire
splits the sky and lets me admire
its beauty for only a time
dark cloudy skies seem so sublime
above the skies the sun shines
looking down on the simple minds
that inhabits the surrounding star
Seeming close, actuality very far
endless streams of violent light
shoot through skies at night
and light up our eyes to the true meaning
of being here and now and actually seeing
what happened and how it went down
because no one, is even around


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