the night is raining
quietly
further away
Â
I'm standing
in front of my window
naked
nothing to hide
Â
I feel some raindrops
burning my eyes
my cheeks
my chin
Â
somewhere
there's a light
people are surviving
Â
somewhere
far away
Â
maybe
Â
it's you
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Comments (7)
CarolSassy
I love the beach. Fantastic discription of it, and I like the sketched-looking image! Excellent work! (:
delbeke
When I read this poem I thought of Omaha Beach 1944. Don't ask me why. Wonderful image
meico
Passive tolerance is easy, almost negative ... it's active tolerance which takes something from you to give to others which is in short supply. The imagery here is stunning in it's impact. Wonderful, my friend. Mike
RodolfoCiminelli
Splendid and creative image my friend.....!!! Excellent work.....!!!!
XoxoTree
Wow , excellent. :)
Dinhi
The verse flowed in pictures, excellent Dirk [=
NothingNess
Well said! This stirs up vivid images in the mind.