Call of the rain
Need to feel something
Something I recognize on my skin
And drip down my face.
Overwhelming sensations
Craving a far and whole life again
Honest and present.
Take all colours away
Leave only a blackened sky above
Sacredly restore harmony.
Spill no blood tonight
I look up to swallow the riches
That plunge on down.
Come down to me
Fall down on top
The body so smooth
As the earth suckles
Grow the crops of
Desire and greed.
Endless feelings of need
Fall down I sing to you
Call of the rain…
There is nothing less pure than this.
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