raindrops spatter across my screen
spotting black with silver
hitting my arms as i laugh without a filter
spinning, free as i've ever been
the rain falls heavier, forming a curtain
trees bleed into green,
blurred by falling beads
as people raise shields as if they will hurt them
lightning scones down from the sky afar
jaggedly dancing around me as i dance with my props;
a ribbon of light across mountaintops
my baton for conducting my opera
and when it subsides and swirls down the drains,
i bide my time in the sun, and wait for the rain.
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Inspiration:
i was waiting to cross the road and it was drizzling, which inspired this
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-Katelin <3
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𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒 : 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒
PoetrySonnets and cinquains, seasons and colours, flora and fauna, the bad and the good - all in this collection of original poems. Several are written about the author's personal life, such as social interactions, intense emotions, and experiences as...
