A collection of poetry written by a hopeless idiot.
Sep 27, 2014
Rainfall
Black night skies,
Sweet peace,
As I listen to the rainfall.
The turmoil inside
Brings up tears,
That escape,
Like the rainfall.
Deep darkness,
Taste of petrichor,
Drumming a rhythm,
To put me to sleep,
With the sound of the rainfall.
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