Back to the Friends and Family Poetry PageThe rain is deep in mystery
for who does it fall,
The wind, the rain and the hail
along with its beck & call,
tomorrow's fog, it hides it all
against the midnight light,
the ignorance and innocence
forgives the darkest side.
two sheets in the wind,
Thanks Rogee' Lip'ee
© Copyright 1997 Chuck Hurst
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