The Dark Rain
Every drop pouring on me
Is like black diamonds from your core
Falling on me,
Shining over my skin...
As if I adorned jewellery.
Like words spilling from your poems.
The dark rain is impelling me.
Like I am drawn towards it...
And every drop is kissing my skin.
Replenishing into my depths...
Warming up my core.
Melting away the darkest corners of me...
- Soul Recitals (www.soulrecitals.wordpress.com)