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the old bray of my heart

Saturday, January 24, 2009

the rain washes it all away.
chess board wiped clean
with one triumphant sweep

queens and pawns
landed in the same inevitable heap

the rain takes it away
casts it into oblivions gutter

worms wiggleing
not with fear,
but with great hope

the rain leaves me
with only my hope
Posted by kristen lyon at 8:57 AM
Labels: rain
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