A Sunday In June
once a vibrant blue
with humidity on the rise
storm clouds quickly grew
rain fell with no surprise
a visible sun directly above
covered by shades of grey
it's radiance shines occasionally
on this dark and gloomy day
i'ved heard stories
reasons why it rains
that god is filled with worry
agony and pain
shedding tears of sorrow
upon this world he built
washing away impurities
cleansing the world of it's filth
the rain starts slow and light
thunder begins to roar
fury shows its might
the rain begins to pour
as quickly as it came
the clouds begin to sway
the suns radiance withstands
what a bright and sunny day
................:JP)
Copyright © Jared Pickett | Year Posted 2009
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