The season for tears

i blink and look again

the haze refuses to lift

i do remember light, a day back

they say this is right

wet-blanket weather

heavy and cosy, do i hear?

they say it’s okay to cry

that’s just the seasons

playing the infidel with annoying ease

but i want my sky to stay bright

i want to wipe away the rain

i’d rather stay dry

than risk the tears.

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7 Responses to The season for tears

  1. Lucy says:

    beautiful, heartwrenching emotion.

  2. Neetika says:

    Awww… Don’t feel sad, the rain’s not so bad! The sun will shine through again 🙂

    Very nicely written! one of your best ones, i think… 🙂

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