Rain

Rain

A Poem by Spirit <White Wolf>

Rain,

so cold and wet begins to drop.

Feeling its sweet essence run down my spine,

letting the rain wash away all my tears.

Letting the rain carry me away,

bringing me to a fantasy world.

Where you don't have to worry about a thing,

to let the rain carry you away,

and to let it fall on your heated flesh.

Let its essence carry all your fears,

worries,

and sadness away.

Let it bring you happiness.

The rain always brings with it,

freedom from the world.

© 2008 Spirit <White Wolf>


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Spirit &lt;White Wolf&gt;
Spirit <White Wolf>

Boone, IA



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I write a lot of poems but I do have one book that I am working on getting published. Its called Animungus Lupus which means Shape-Shifting wolf in latin. I'm am major writer. I write about everything.. more..

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