Inside the Mystery
Raindrops on a
window
race downwards
The city is experiencing
a rainstorm
The people scurry for shelter
as autos splash rain from
puddles
onto the sidewalk
Dark clouds above
It seems like the sky
is weeping
What is it weeping for?
It is weeping for the youths
who will not reach old age
It is weeping for the workers
who must work outside whatever the
weather is
It is weeping for lovers
who will soon be parted
Inside the mystery
our hearts reach out
as the rain continues to fall
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2014
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