Let it Rain

rain-storm

Let it rain

Let it thunder

Scream the house down

Rather this

Than the deadening silence

Of your stone cold glare

And the pain buried down

Under frozen anger

Gorgon’s head

We are not made of stone

Our hearts wither and die

In such a frozen place

When you gaze on us

Like this

Open up the shutters

Reveal your hidden face

With the rain

Things will loosen

And this freeze

Will unthaw and flow

And even if a torrent

Floods the landscape

Hidden debris will rise to the surface

And life will be moving

Forward again

Death is this stare

Stillness

Arrest

Inertia

Paralysis

But life is flow and movement

Rain

Storm

Fire

Flood

Pain

Love

So let it rain

And let this storm

Bring down the house

Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

Categories Poems, Repressed AngerTags, , , 3 Comments

3 thoughts on “Let it Rain”

  1. Hi there Deborah, keep writing, your poems are beautiful.. I love when you mention the natural elements, maybe you are a Neruda’s lover, he celebrates each element on earth in spite of ranks, water, love, rain but onion and artichoke too..

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