A Poem
What if I dared to dance in the rain
allowing the soaking
through my skin to
meet the waters of my body,
like the salty rivers that run
to the ocean
afraid to be left alone
consumed by dying.
Grey earth in timeless caverns
echo the nothingness the soul feels
when left utterly
alone.
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Published on August 16, 2026 13:00