RainA Poem by SilentDreamer
She turns away to gaze out the window As you watch the dull light From the dreary clouds Unveil half her face Her sky blue eyes reflect the day Hair falls in wisps around her weary face Her breathing is shallow But breaks the silence in the room Then she speaks, her voice high Like the wind "It wasn't that bad. . . really." She glances down, hesitating, smooths her torn dress As if that will repaire the damage done "He didn't mean to hurt me." She whispers Then looks at you Her face hidden in the shadows Still you can see The rain pouring From the sky Even in the middle Of the night © 2011 SilentDreamerAuthor's Note
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Added on February 20, 2011Last Updated on February 20, 2011 AuthorSilentDreamerAbout☼ Hey! Well I'm a writer, of course. I love hanging out with my friends, writing, reading, shopping, being outside, listening to music, cooking, gardening, photography, acting and playing guit.. more..Writing
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