
Raindrops staccato pitter patter,
Heartbeat flitter flutter,
Nature dressed in fancy.
Sun and cloud playing peek a boo
Worries and hope joining too,
Drowning me in tranquility.
I seek sanctity in prayer,
Of those I consider near,
Their divinity embalming me.
I close my eyes in the dark,
Cherubic voices hark,
Love's soothing lullaby.
I count my blessings, one two three,
Dejection cascading slowly,
I will scope destiny.
Teardrops of uncertainty
Purges me ever gently,
Emotions dress in poetry.
Friday, April 4, 2008
Turmoil's undercover
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