Rinsed Clean Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rinsed Clean



Looking forward to the rain coming tomorrow,
hoping to be cleansed and rinsed clean from
all of life's iniquities.

Grasping onto independence and freedom in
this life with every sense in my being that
I have left.

Wednesday, October 1, 2014
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