NATURAL PURIFICATION Rain o�er me Liquid bombs trace kisses over my skin turning a dry arid wasteland in-to a rock-face painted by waterfalls Reign o�er me does this liquid assault command bowing me down before its hand swearing allegiance to a higher power Rain o�er me encases this body in a dripping sheath waves of water drape me in a wreath with linen ornaments hung from the branches. Reigning o�er me the sullen and dark masters preside, clouded in their thunderous pride their proclamations assault my senses. Raining o�er me and around me, but especially on me this pristine blanket is only the purest salve for me to battle away insanity. |