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Cold gray skies,
days of seemingly endless rain.
Just a hint of blue please, if only for a moment.
Something to lift my spirits, something to calm my soul.
Were I to walk in the rain.
Would it’s cold stinging hits, bite on my skin?
Dissolving me into a puddle. To lay there lifeless.
Mayhaps it would nourish me, washing away the grime of boredom and idleness.
Just a few degrees colder please and it would be snow, covering the land and the sleeping trees with a cold, comforting embrace.
Then I could walk in this landscape, leaving compressed images of my passing. This too would lift my spirits.
Anything but this gray, cold, lifeless day.
About the Creator
Katie
Really just an amateur trying my hand at this.
Comments (3)
So poignant and beautifully written! I loved it!
Loved it! Love how you wrote and described the weather!
Immersive poem. Great job!