by Unknown
Jun 2009 475 Views 6 comments
Rain
The moments fleeting as the whisper of the wind,
the calling of the gentle rain,
beckoning,
calling the soul,
the moment in time when comes the cleansing,
the washing away of love's last monument,
and the tears disappearing in the flow.
(C)Ric 90
the calling of the gentle rain,
beckoning,
calling the soul,
the moment in time when comes the cleansing,
the washing away of love's last monument,
and the tears disappearing in the flow.
(C)Ric 90
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Posted: Jun 2009
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