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Aug 08, 2009
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Summer Reins
Tip tap splat goes the rain
As it continually dances upon my
Weathered brain
It nearly drives me insane
For with each and every drop
Appears another tear drop
In the corners of my minds eye
They never seem to stop
I so loved the summer rains
And their lighting of the skies
Their screams of thunder
Oh how they make me wonder; why?
The waves of winds
Watching those old trees bend
The taste of their sweet waters
The smell of renewal
Left behind by their duel; with me
Their hard banging upon my nude back
As I sheltered you they would attack
As whips they merely cut upon the skin
Then they'd turn softly and back away
To a feathered mist as they disappear
They so remind me of you
But, so will every breath I breathe
A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man
As it continually dances upon my
Weathered brain
It nearly drives me insane
For with each and every drop
Appears another tear drop
In the corners of my minds eye
They never seem to stop
I so loved the summer rains
And their lighting of the skies
Their screams of thunder
Oh how they make me wonder; why?
The waves of winds
Watching those old trees bend
The taste of their sweet waters
The smell of renewal
Left behind by their duel; with me
Their hard banging upon my nude back
As I sheltered you they would attack
As whips they merely cut upon the skin
Then they'd turn softly and back away
To a feathered mist as they disappear
They so remind me of you
But, so will every breath I breathe
A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man
— Sinbadthesailorman, Aug 08, 2009
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raskin
16 years 10 months ago
hi
Sinbadthesailorman
16 years 10 months ago
Hello yes thank you for pointing that out I was
raskin
16 years 10 months ago
better
Diatom Shells
16 years 10 months ago
summer rain
Sinbadthesailorman
16 years 10 months ago
There is something wonderful about it but,