NaPoMo: Waiting

A muted and still afternoon,

like all the world is waiting

for the heavy clouds to

break loose and flood us

with a violent downpour.

Like we’re all just waiting

for life to happen to us–

waiting to be drenched in

the raw pureness of reality–

hoping the rain will wash away

our nightmares and leave us

with a world reborn.


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