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Walking in The Rain

Walking in The Rain

written by: Dawn Minott

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No one sees my tears when I’m walking in the rain
Thoughts tumble over precipice like a runaway train
Swirling around in stormy emotions no way to restrain
No one sees my tears when I’m walking in the rain
There’s no denying my heart’s a delicate terrain
Free falling cascading flowing o’er and o’er again
No one sees my tears when I’m walking in the rain
Like blood pulsating racing through my vein
Thoughts run amok like tsunami can’t contain
No one sees my tears when I’m walking in the rain
It’s war. It’s children, it’s people massacred. It’s crime. It’s violence—It’s insane
This pain—setting up like storm for a cloudy-dark reign
No one sees my tears when I’m walking in the rain
It’s raining
I’m going walking, for …
No one sees my tears when I’m walking in the rain

Dawn Minott

Dawn Minott

Creative soul. Artsy to the core. Poet, Speaker, Author. An unapologetic lover of God, of love and of all things nature. Hardcore logophile with an epigrammatic style. I am motivated to write from observing what I believe God created-by-design like nature, family, love, and relationship. My work has been published in anthologies, magazines and newspapers then I later wrote and published my first book: “Moments: A Poetic Heart Journey”. And I continue to write. When I’m not writing creatively, I work for an international organization to promote social progress, better living standards and human rights.
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