a poema rain song,a dance
a wisper to the wind
she sways, head down
broken is she
no longer beautiful, no longer white
crushed petals hanging limp,
even the wind avoids her
bruised, bent, brown
Broken
she prays to the wind
she prays for the rain,
waiting for redemption drops to fall from the sky;
though still broken,
wanting to be clean...
Singing for the rain
Abiola Milika Clement
Copyright ©2006 Abiola Milika Clement
Devious Comments
I liked the way you added your signature to your pics. Maybe I should do the same.
By any chance do you write for commericial purposes (errrr... I mean like for Hallmark cards or something?)?
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dum..dudum dum.. dum...
yeah, i'm new to DA, came accross the site recently
no, i've never written for hallmark or any card company. never really thought of it.
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I tried sniffing coke once, but the ice
cubes stuck in my nose
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(\_/) copy the bunny
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'(__)'help him achieve world domination!!
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