Cloudy skies
The sun dies
Gentle orchestra on my window
I have fallen far below
The moist, the tears
The parade in my ears
Are we finally sober?
Or are we sobbing?
Sliding down the glass
I swear, this is my last
Until the sun has risen
To silence my siren
This rain will drop
Sorrow won’t stop.
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Rain is one of my favorite events of nature! Lovely poem!
Thank you! That’s beautiful! When I was younger, I used to go dancing in the rain all the time 🙂 <3
I like the gentle orchestra line. Feels like a poem about loss, and grieving.
Thank you!! It is a poem about grieving, sadness, and drinking it all away 🙁
Beautiful poem, i love the line ‘the parade in my ears’. I picture myself against the window as the rain falls, perhaps recovering from a drunken argument with the use of ‘sober’ and ‘sobbing’. So much you could unravel with just a few of your lines, short and sharp but paint a vivid image of how it could connect with you. Good work!
Thank you very much! And I absolutely love and appreciate your analysis of the piece! Thank you for taking the time to do that.
No problem, i enjoy reading your work! I have to remember to make more time to catch up with my feed lol.
Haha! Trust me it is super hard! It only took me 6 years before feeling like I’ve gotten a good routine that keeps me consistently checking my feed–6 years of trying to catch up but failing haha. But thank you for making the effort to show some love!
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I reblogged this…very emotional. I had problems with alcohol when I was younger.
Wow, thank you for sharing that part of you with me. I hope things are much better for you now. Also, thank you for sharing this on your page. I am humbled!
You’re welcome
That was heart wrenching.
I know :/ this stuff is very hard. But I hope you’re doing well, and thank you for commenting
This was so pretty. Loved it! 😃
Thank you!!! Much love <3
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