poems written on the fly

weeping sky

In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 22 January 2010 at 3:44 pm

when it rains
it rains
for days
on end

seems like
it’ll never
let up

then
suddenly
without warning

clouds part
stars appear
and the wind
slows to a whisper

everything
is as it was
as it should be

and tomorrow
the sun will shine

(D. James)

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