Walking in The Rain, poetry by Dawn Minott at Spillwords.com
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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

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