Poezie

Messy

1 min lectură·24 noiembrie 2008

Mediu

Messy

Rain is falling relentlessly,

hopelessness and misery

flood the helpless land,

knitting a veil, cold, wet and

grey it melts with secret tears –

only the wind behind the trees

is waiting –

until the clouds stop crying,

to blow away the great despair,

bring hope, light and clarity,

unto the souls in his care

until the rain beats angrily,

and does his work of distress,

while patiently the wind is waiting –

to, eagerly,

sweep up the mess

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Sydney Krivenko. “Messy.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/sydney-krivenko/poezie/1811408/messy

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