Bruised Poem by Rain Gill

Bruised



I feel cold
desolation
is a broken home
the rain continues
to fall
languidly
lucidly
invading my skin
untouched yet
bruised
the clouds break
a fragment of sun
emerges

Thursday, May 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 23 May 2014

A nicely written poem with that tinge of hope shining through at the end. Nice!

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