From Whence They Came

By Keri

the sky, dark and foreboding
full of menacing clouds like thoughts
the storm creeps forth like that which will not be denied.
it throws its burden upon the earth

the drops fall, full of sorrow
knowing not where they go or from whence they came
the tearshaped rain plummets to the ground like arrows to the heart.
condemned are the flowers who are beaten but now drink

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