Took a shower
In the rain
To escape
The part of me
That won’t shut down
Without the clawing sounds
Of time banging away
At its job
Trying to mute out the noise
Of the raging flame
That devours
The kindling in my brain
Before I can make sense
And just slow the fuck down
But the rain
It’s on its own time
Something I can’t control
With a swift kick
A brush stroke
Or even the ink pot
The rain just takes me away
To where all else
Has to wait
Even my own need
To control the release
Of what it means
To be fully me
©️Entirety 2018
Beautiful 🌸
Rain is fascinating I think.
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Beautiful poetry! I would like to nominate you for the Mystery Blogger Award!
https://masterbrozoandava.wordpress.com/2018/03/18/mystery-blogger-award/
~*Ava
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Oh wow!!! Thank you!!!! xoxo
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