So fall autumn rain!

O please fall autumn rain!

From your throne and wash my pain.

Wash it soft, wash it clean,

From all the filths it has seen.

So descend autumn rains!

Virgin tears of angels' pains.

The first sky drops upon

My skin after burning sun.

 

O pearls of silver redemption!

From a heavenly dimension,

If magic is ever true�"

Hearken my confession to you!

I am haggard, yes! I am mad!

Amid these fake faces, I’m sad!

I want peace, and I desire�"

A tranquil home to retire,

A placid song for everyday,

With a tone bereft of dismay.

A songbird at every window,

And a hope in every shadow,

I dream, and daydream of a night,

Wherein no nightmare or past wight,

May obsess me relentlessly,

Until I sink in misery.

 

Caress me as you leave your home,

You feel my rue, you hear me moan,

Seek in your heart of fleecy greyness,

Compassion or perhaps fondness…

So fall gently O autumn rain!

Clear the darkness within my veins,

From your place you see all mankind,

In mother's womb soothing and kind,

Clear up their heart I guess it's called?

An empty sac, so dark and cold.

 

O my lovesome autumn rain!

With your dancing drops lave my bane!

Can you see a place of glee?

Could you take me in your journey?

So fall at last autumn rain!

On this crying heart once again…

Reviews

[Sultan Ratrout]

great imagery as usual, i like those lines Clear up their heart I guess it's called?
An empty sac, so dark and cold.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

somehow autumn rain and crying do seem to go together...it is cold and uncaring, that rain...

we feel the rawness..sort of like feeling raw and sore from the pains of life.

nice write...visual.