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.
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