Redemption

the sky opened, darkened.
It wailed, perhaps in despair, triumph 
Or pity
Although it had no obligation to me
It felt like forgiveness 
And its sweetness caused me to soften 
And collapse like drenched cardboard 
In a dirty alley way 
And I began to rain, too
From my eyes, onto moistened lips
And hands of holy water and grime
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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