A whisper on a rainy day

 

The Whisper

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Today is as dark and forboding as my mood,

segmented by each labored staccato breath,

elongated shadows caress the faceless hood

of the relentless messenger of death.

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Motionless, patiently standing there,

wispering “You’ve got no place to hide”.

Waiting, waiting for me to pay my fare,

for my journey to the other side.

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A Rainy Day

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The rain falls like molten drops of lead,

an endless oppressive silence in my head,

there is nothing anyone has said,

that eases my feeling of painful dread.

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A cold opaque grayness permeates the air,

my soul is lonely and saturated by despair,

all I can do is sit and stare,

death is waiting, do I dare?

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