Wonders
rageing black fields of gloom , blowing dust from the ground, so silent we cant hear a sound , yet i can feel my heart pound , i am alive and feel a thirst , take the hunger from my being , its all dark i am seeing . i want the sun to escalate ,take the rain and drench the sky so i can see before i cry.
Copyright © Rochelle Smith | Year Posted 2012
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