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When the Night Asks You a Question
January 13, 2011
In the dead of night
By the lamp post light
A storm brews out of sight
The wind whips through my hair
In the cold sharp air
And I wonder if anyone’s there?
The wind picks up fast
From just a breeze past
To howling forever to last
The rain mocks my call
And continues to fall
And I wonder if I’m there at al?
Upwards the leaves start to fly
I follow their path with my wide open eye
And then I see the crack in the sky
Could a heaven so great
Yield to such a strange fate?
I wonder if I am too late.
© Alyssa J., Gibsonia, PA
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This article has 2 comments.
ElizabethBlack PLATINUM said...
on Jan. 25 2011 at 8:01 pm
Thank you very much! I do love the rain :)
NativePrideGirl BRONZE said...
on Jan. 25 2011 at 7:55 pm
i like it. it made me think if all the fun i have in the rain.
