I tipped this aged visage
toward eternity
Broken
Imploring the heavens
Open
in answer to
an old friend
thirsty for redemption
The remedy
rains down timeless
True
Soothes my
tattered reality
Returns to me my dreams
Each healing splash
blends seamlessly with
my tears
as they slide through the furrowed wisdom
I have bought
with my pain
With my soul
Heeding my sorrow
restoring me
so that I may once again
run
unhindered in rain
Feb 19, 2011
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