
rain is an emotion
like crying
the release of pain
long kept inside
pouring out in waves
the deluge
released from a place
deep within
once it starts
it keeps coming
until it is exhausted
over
watching the rain
from my window
a tear
welling in the corner
of my eye
the memory returned
and was gone
release
a balm for the soul
© 2023 Jason A. Muckley
I read this and your other recent poems about rain. They’re lovely: I really enjoyed them.
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Thanks Julia! I am so glad you did 🙂
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