RainfallA Poem by ashleyThe photo attached is a photo I took the other day at the park, It started to rain while I was under the willow tree and that is where I got the inspiration for my poem from.
Rain,
it cleanses the earth and washes away the grime from streets. While everyone runs for cover, I am stepping out of mine. Hoping the rain will cleanse my soul, and wash away all feelings of dis-quietness. Rain, its the start of new growth. It beats down around me and leaves ripples spreading through the river. Tingling sensation is leaves on my bare skin is energizing. I desperately need it to sink deep into my skin, I need it to help me grow tall and strong. So that I might be able to withstand the changes of weather, and so that maybe for once, I will not wither under the crushing weight, of my violent sadness. . © 2014 ashleyAuthor's Note
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