The rain falls
Torrential, cleansing rain
I stand outside arms outstretched
Letting the rain soak me
Drenching, cooling rain
Wash away my sins
Renew my soul
Baptizing, spiritual rain
I ask too much
The rain dissipates and I am the same
Ordinary, common rain
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
1 comment:
There is such a rain. Keep standing outside.
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