Fresh Rain
written by: Natalie Crick
Fresh rain fell
Onto velvet skin
Beneath an open sky.
I seek shelter in you.
Every stranger
Becomes a ghost passing by.
I harvest the fog,
Bathe naked in the waxing moon.
Sometimes I think I hear
The echo of the storm.
Natalie Crick
Natalie Crick, from Newcastle in the UK, has found delight in writing all of her life and first began writing when she was a very young girl. She graduated from Newcastle University with a degree in English Literature and plans to pursue an MA at Newcastle this year. Her poetry has been published or is forthcoming in a range of journals and magazines including The Lake, Ink Sweat and Tears, Poetry Pacific, Interpreters House and Jet Fuel Review. Her work also features or is forthcoming in a number of anthologies, including Lehigh Valley Vanguard Collections 13. This year her poem, 'Sunday School' was nominated for the Pushcart Prize.
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