Still Morning

Still Morning

A Poem by Inner Rain

Water falls from the ceiling
And life comes to a stop
My eyes alone can see the sight I'm seeing
No longer does the rain drop

Each drop of happiness burst with a surprise
On the wing of a smile i flew
Stripped bare from my loathsome disguise
Clear as the morning drops of dew

© 2009 Inner Rain


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Added on September 8, 2009

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Inner Rain
Inner Rain

City Of The Living



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Why I Write?! I love to write poems... Not really planning to make it a profession, i just enjoy it. I write to relieve stress, especially school-related stress and also so i can express my emot.. more..

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