A Little Fall of Storm Rain

Alone again am I
Horrifically alone
The rain drops fall
Washing away the dirt

The dirt is the past
The past is all the days
Walking, dancing, singing
Playing under the sun

Now all that's left is dirt
And even that is being washed away

Rain please cease
Please quit your furious occupation
You wash away my past

My past is all that exists of me
Splash, crash, flash, slash
Wash it all away

My days in the sun are gone
Washed away by a black cloud

Rain please cease, please hault
You wash me away too

I disappear from view
A washed up version of self.


par Sām
Š2001



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