September rain falls on the house
As I close the old screen door,
The chaos fades behind me
With each muddy step.
Sensing the ocean’s spray,
I know that I am close to peace.
It is not Nirvana I seek,
But to be filled with those watery words,
Filtering the noise from my troubled mind.
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4 comments:
that is so down to earth. it is amazingly done. wow, that is just so good.
It seems really deep, but I don't really... "get" it.... maybe I'll read it again when I'm awake... :D
i love this poem. it is completely dead on about how i feel about rain. it just feels like it washes away all your worries. great job, kate!
"watery words"...like it.
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