THE RATH OF
THE RAIN
(October
11, 2019, 6:28 a.m. – Listening to the rain, I analyze the anger I feel also
deep inside, what causes it and how it affects me.)
It is near to 6:30 in the morning.
The rain is
sounding down heavily and forcibly,
Battering
out anger,
Revenge,
Or perhaps
some warning.
Decipher it
as you may,
But believe
it is a sign.
We must
hinder to it.
Repent.
Recognize
the need to be humble.
Make
offerings of peace,
Of service,
Goodwill...
And hope for relief!
Hear now
the rain let up,
Pitter
patter
And tiny
birds in the distance
Comforting,
Chatting,
Chatting,
Chirping to
each other!
By: Karla
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