comes the rain…
how odd it feels
this dark drear night
as sheets of rain
and milky fog
obscure my sight
while puddles swell
earth waterlogged
from outer bands
that sweep the sky
a monster with a single eye,
a tempest wielding misery
over a thousand miles,
its bitter tears from
too warm seas brings
half a nation to its knees
odd, i think, to taste the rain
that's caused such pain
to neighbors i will never meet
terribly connected, we,
and yet so far,
so very far away
~kat
A reading of last night’s poem. Thank you, Peter, for always coaxing me out of my comfort zone. Peace, healing and restoration to all who have tasted Hurricane Ian’s fury…❤️
October 1, 2022
October 2nd, 2022 at 8:21 am
Beautifully read Kat. I just knew it was going to be lovely, and it was!
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October 2nd, 2022 at 8:22 am
Thank you Peter. I read it in the rain under my favorite oak tree to get the full effect 😊
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October 2nd, 2022 at 8:59 am
Oak trees are very good listeners too!
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October 2nd, 2022 at 9:28 am
Oh yes! I know this so well! 😉
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