Rain DanceA Poem by Tenten
Will you watch me
As my body moves in rainstorms
Hands raised to deities
You do not love as I do
Praising them for cold showers
Outside of walls and convention
Will you watch me
As cloth plaster to my form
Strands of my hair
Plastered to my face
Lenses already covered in droplets
Will you watch this dance
In summer rain storms
Falling in love with purple skies
Thunder sounds shaking the world
Hands held in prayers to deities
Thanking them for this moment
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on September 1, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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