Wither.

Wither.

A Poem by Kennedy Taylor

And just like that the rain was gone,

The puddles were the only thing that remained.

They reminded me of the rain.

How it fell so beautifully,

How it spoke so softly,

How it left without saying goodbye.

All that remains now are the puddles,

Until they too wither away in silence.

© 2014 Kennedy Taylor


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Very sad poem Kennedy, I can feel longing and sadness.
Eventually those puddles will dry up under the warmth of the sunshine, when a new day dawns.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on November 27, 2014
Last Updated on November 27, 2014
Tags: Wither, Rain, Loss, Puddle, Beautiful, Love, Pain, Alone

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Kennedy Taylor
Kennedy Taylor

washington, UT



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