Your words a plash heavily upon my mind
like early cold October rain
falling on my roof at dusk
the pattern change like an autumn storm
from violently rumbling thundering sounds
to clear soft steady stream of expression
through it all i look at you
soaked in past fears and turmoil
then patiently i watch with you in the darkness
for the breaking of black clouds
that linger in your turbulent mind
and the dawning of your smile
that comes in the light of new beginnings.
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