Misty Rain
MISTY RAIN
Rain washes my mind and my memory;
Pain and heartache remain - but dilute.
Stain removal forever is impossible;
Reign of tears is over, but my soul is mute.
Eke out memories that still exist, though meek :
Cheek feathered by her soothing breath so missed,
Speak her name, imagine a shower of her kisses as
Weak end of downpour yields to mist.
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Written for Rick Parise's Contest LENTO POETRY
Copyright © Sidney Beck | Year Posted 2011
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