The Rain Sorrows On Poem by Timothy Long

The Rain Sorrows On



Tears drop, and fall to the cold ground into dead roots, the rain falls onto my face as i fight to stay alive in a cold world from unforgiving Karma. the rain sighnifighes that the death is coming and no mortal can stop it, the rainbow that comes after is gods word for the dead that comes from earth to heaven.

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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