Raindrops slow and steady
Remind me to be ready
Water soaks in the ground
Tears can fall without a sound
Why must it be so hard?
Like broken glass, a cutting shard
When the night moves slowly in
My dreams are sad and from within
The daylight breaks in new light
I dry the tears I cried all night
Today I make another stand
Like burning flesh I leave my brand
20140424 —Kevin J. Curtis
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