MORNING RAIN
LIKE
VOICES CALLING
TO
THE PAIN
THE RAIN
IS FALLING
NEVER LIKED
THIS
BEING ALONE
BUT
TIME HAS
LEFT ME
ON
MY OWN
WINTER GREY
AND
GRANITE MOSS
TRYING
TO SLEEP
I TURN
AND TOSS
BUT STILL
THE VOICES
IN
THE RAIN
COME
TO CALL
ON ME
AGAIN...
Bobby Jameson Feb 24, 2010
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