Thursday, January 15, 2026

Your Treasured Rain


Your Treasured Rain
by Lord R.e. Taylor

You have been sitting for so long
The rain hits your bare skin
Your eyes closed, so you treasure the feeling
You are not paying attention to anything else
So, you just sit and enjoy the special rain
Until a boat must rescue you from the flood

© Poem – XIII/I/MMXXVI
LRET


 

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