Epiphany Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Epiphany



Epiphany


How soft rain is
I hold out my hands
Cupped like a holy grail
I wash my face
And is rejuvenated
My mind is clear
Epiphany
And slowly rain falls
I understand
Time is no longer endless.

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