NEWNESS of DAY
The night heavy rainfall
Sent me to a deep slumber
A dreamless one, albeit, a serene one.
It was silence amidst
The splattering of pelting drops
Filtered by the singing angels.
Echoing around me
Yet, I heard nothing.
Turbulence made discreet.
In the sky, doomed with lies
They multiplied
As days imply.
Morning comes without sun
And clouds covered with gloom
I welcome the hyperborean gaze.
Numb the weather
Looking at different side
There's always something fresh to view:
That the rain, heavy or light,
Brings newness to a promising start
As rain washes all filths away.
©Leah C. Dancel
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