Poetry

You rain

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Down on me and wash away the things I can not change.

You blow me around until I realize I don’t need to go that way anymore.

You shined light on my path to let me see that I was wrong to think I knew the way.

On my own I get more lost and feel uncertain until I have nothing left to say.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2021 By Deirdre Stokes