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Vissions In a Summer Storm

I watch the storm as it rages on
 
And see the visions of a love gone
 
With every drop, splash and splatter
 
I hear the sound of her gentle laughter
 
 
 
Slipping and sliding down the window pane
 
The rain paints the pictures that bring
 
Painful memories with bittersweet joy
 
Of a young girl and unknowing boy
 
 
 
Howling winds filled with voices
 
Screaming out the wrong choices
 
As the glass fogs with warm mist
 
It fills with images of her I miss
 
 
 
I can see her porcelain face
 
And her dress of white lace
 
With every strike of lighting
 
I envision her for the taking
 
 
 
But these are but a mirage
 
Something it crudely did forge
 
To bring about miserable longing
 
Only to leave at the storms ending

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