Come, Rain!

A Powers
Come, rain!
Fall into my pores and cool today's heat.
Temper my resolve from a flimsy, angry thing
to an edge of lasting passion.
Bring me music, sweat and tears of my Mother,
a melody in which to build my concert.
Come into me, holy water, following your cycle,
away from the Divine heavens
and toward the Divine within.

Published by A Powers

FIND WHAT YOU WANT ON MY ORGANIZED WEBSITE http://awriterpowers.yolasite.com/ A. Powers is an English major and longtime freelance writer. She enjoys sharing her experiences with crafts, films and other...  View profile

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