Drenched Poem by Kerri White
Drenched
It's raining
and I'm standing here
waiting
on the world to turn a little faster.
The sun is covered
by the irritated clouds
hoping
they'll return his freedom.
I flow
like the whites of the ocean
dreaming
to come in contact with beauty.
I hope you know that beauty is you.
Rain
fills a dark sky;
You are nowhere to be found.
I sit here
drenched
in the past from which I'll never emerge.
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