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Poetry: “November rains”

A moody bit of poetry for today, very Sunday in November.

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November rains

November rains are falling
Falling on my soul
Soaking deep inside my bones
Tendrils made of ice

They are a heavy burden
To carry day by day
Dreaming of a morning
That’s not all filled with clouds

A wetness that seems constant
That seems to melt the world
Turning sharper contours
Into a runny muck

The rains will keep on falling
I know it must be so
So now I dream of winter
Rain replaced by gleaming snow

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