The Rainbow is melting and softly dripping on her back
Her thoughts smother in the dark
Sun is gone
The streets, still wet cause of past rain
Mommys words resound in long forgotten memories
"Rainbows arise when the sun kisses the rain"
But hell, there is no sun to kiss !
Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 12:02 PM UTC
The Rainbow is melting and softly dripping on her back
Her thoughts smother in the dark
Sun is gone
The streets, still wet cause of past rain
Mommys words resound in long forgotten memories
"Rainbows arise when the sun kisses the rain"
But hell, there is no sun to kiss !