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Feb 2013
It's raining
The sky bleeds
But who am I to say
that the dying flowers and coral reefs
will smile at its coming?

I watch the water wash away
weariness
despair
the unknown
You are the one standing in the rain
Staring at the clouds
and
screaming her name

And while the
ever torrential rains
tear down the
tarpaulin facades
While the
bursting plastic storms
creep into
our hearts
It rains
and the world
shatters
like
glass embers
of mirrors
crashing into dust

And purple diamond fragments
sprinkling down the wells of time

It's raining
and minds together
you and I
hear the dashed colours
the beating of sentient cores
crawling down the empty cities
mixing up the storm.
© Helios Rietberg, December 2008 - February 2013
Helios Rietberg
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Helios Rietberg
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