Glory-Sasikala-Poetry Series
Is there rain in my heart?
Do the winds blow willy nilly?
I try to see the sunshine through - I do!
But there's been a meltdown brewing for some time now
Heaven sees me play my game
Sees me pretending I'm alone...only when I’m in the wrong...maybe
Thinking, isn't this the time she must come to us for guidance?
How does it help the cause for her to hide?
But life's been like that, hasn’t it?
The darkest hours buried beneath blankets of blur to keep them from ever surfacing
But surface they do!
Dark hours on Dark Days!
Cyclones and high-speed winds
Threatening a deluge that promises to drown all!
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