The UnexpectedA Poem by Aramey
The rain pours down, a cleansing to my soul
each droplet crossing my brow is a truth untold, but it's far too heavy for my body weight to hold I come apart at the seams, my world unfolds. Once all falls away, I drop to the rocky floor and though I can't move, I search for the door. As the rushing water begins to fill the room, I know not how to swim, the skill never bloomed. Liquid strangling my voice and my breath, I begin to succumb to my own given death. But a door I didn't see, opens, water rushes out, I lay shocked in the wake, against my thorough doubts. Shaking, I wonder, what has just begun? Sunlight washes upon me, as I hear an ancient tongue, it moves around me like warmth, silk, and soft rhythm rum. I find myself~ oh... so... pleasantly stunned. © 2013 Aramey |
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Added on June 22, 2013 Last Updated on June 22, 2013 AuthorArameyPensacola, FLAboutI'm just like any other writer, striving to make a living. If I had a preference it would be novels. more..Writing
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