Seen the Rain?
New front moves in
Happy day feels
Approaching dark
Frolic and free
Lost its mark.
And we grab ourselves
Hugging for warmth
And return of the Good.
As it should.
But the rains wash
Vitriol, ruse and fear.
Things thought dear
They step aside.
As Life dictates
The sunny high
The moody low
All packaged with purpose
You know.
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