immense rain
plunges
shocking my soul
in the summer
downward drops
taunt my flesh
sprouting true images
opens my mind of my past
that truly compels me
mysteriouly I am left trembling
cold & confused I go inside
to make sense of just what happend
Author noteshttp://allpoetry.com/Iridessa%20MoonFlower A contest entry
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