27 Monday Mar 2017
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The sun and the rain
Elements of the season
Together, grow life
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Day 147/365
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21 Tuesday Mar 2017
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She drinks in the rain
Awakening her beauty
With a subtle sigh
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Day 141/365
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04 Saturday Mar 2017
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I let my arms fly open, feel the rain wash over me
My eyes, watching, as shadows cross the night sky
And once again, I find myself embracing the storm
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25 Saturday Feb 2017
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Rain, nature’s sweetness
Pouring down from the heavens
Quenching every soul
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Day 117/365
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25 Saturday Feb 2017
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#poetry, anxiety, cold, darkness, depression, dorindaduclos.com, life, Night Owl Poetry, poems, rain, sorrow, tears
It’s late
Rain splashes
Against the pane
A haunting sound
In this darkened night
The wind, nonexistent
Yet it rattles the glass
Upon which I rest my face
Cold seeps in, relentless
To my already aching bones
The fire, crackling,
Hissing, next to me
Offers no warmth
Reluctant to move
From the window
I sit, shivering
And watch
As my tears
Roll by
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