Tuesday, November 19, 2019

Listening

LISTENING

Listen to the rain,
sent from the heavens,
to quench a thirsty earth...

Listen to the earth,
screaming for more...
nurture us, sweet water
we are parched, dying...

Listen to the waves,
slapping the shore,
 violent rounds of abuse, feeding
sustained currents of anger...

Listen to the clouds,
as they shape and form,
with thunderous applause...

Listen, listen to the distant voices,
running against the wind,
crying out in burst of energy, 
streaking across a black night...

Listen to the storm,
as it grows within the souls,
of the damned....

Listen...

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