Peace

A Poem by Nianque

I love the rain

My soul will be washed clean

as the life giving water

rains down from the heavenly skies

soaking through to the very morrow of my bone

torrents of emotions flow upward

replacing my inner turmoil

with gentle cooing doves

© 2010 Nianque

Author's Note

I'm not sure.

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Iota

The healing power of water can wash away pain, and bad memories. I hope the water heals your inner self and you reach the cooing doves. Nice write.

Posted 15 Years Ago

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Nianque

Somewhere or over there, , GA

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Hello, I enjoy reading, drawing, and acting silly. I love my kitties, fishies, and turtle :] . I enjoy challenging myself and think. I've recently began to write again. It feels heavenly. more..