The Rain

Dark depthness, infinite flows
Ceaseless
Tireless
An interminable sermon
Sorrow glows.
Incessant
Perpetual woes
Infinite depths of tortuous souls
Lost
Cognizant not, as boundless faith
Sempiternal truth.
Unremitting,
Ceaseless the thunderous wailings
The soul’s relentless surf.
Depths’ darkness
Hungers drought of ceaseless pain,
Isolation tare of heart
Soul’s incessant wretchedness
Plague
Indisposed, the rain.

© Sharon-Elizabeth Walker, 2014

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