Saturday, April 6, 2019

Squalls


Squall

         -i-
Upon the eastern sky
   of a Nebraska 'eve
Patchwork of rain squalls
   rainbow's arch creases upon pale blue

        -ii-
Upon the eastern sky
   wash away the pain
Broken hearts cry
   heavy is the stain

        -iii-
Upon the eastern sky
   droplets pock the ground
Tears mix in bloodshot eyes
   heart sporadically pounds

        -iv-
Upon the eastern sky
   all the memories fly
Purging out the sepsis of trauma
   cleansing that integrates my soul

19-083A
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