rain unclaimedA Poem by sarawritten on one of those bad daysEvery day
the second period after lunch is chem. I am in the middle of pretending to care about electromagnetivity and such when all of a sudden it starts to pour and thunder and I realize (with burning intensity) that i need to be outside. I need the rain to beat out this fire of despair thats in me.. No, i realize a second later I dont merely want to feel it Im not going to be content with that little touch one little graze No. I want to become it I want to become a rain drop Just one of the anonymouse thousands that glide and crash and soar from the tangible sky Like acrobatic troops perform on their highwires No. I want to be one of those blessed raindrops that just fall without a dout or a fear And when I become that raindrop And if I become that raindrop, unrecognizable from the countless others melting into the background, the foreground completely air bound And when....and if... and if i pelt down from the sky like mini comets or missiles that make one lasting explosion one splash on this world before snaking and dripping and sneaking away into nothing. © 2009 saraAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 15, 2009 Authorsaraclifton, NJAboutright these mini bio things always come out awkward on my end so lets get it over with im sara, almost 17 and a highschool senior i love escaping into a good book (or even a semi good book) running .. more..Writing
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