Crystal rain ..
fallen from the skies..
Prisms of color
explodes on hard ground..
Little girl falls
to her knees..
Crystal slivers..
Bite into her skin..
Shedding blood..
drops at a time..
These crystal tears..
turning red..
The blood now
flowing ..
Crimson colors she
does not dread..
Letting herself fall
into heavens golden bed..
Wonder where she is going..
Knows she will not last..
Knows she will soon be dead..
She thanks the heavens..
Freedom at last..
Nothing left
of her life.........
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
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