WITHOUT YOU
WITHOUT YOU
Without you the waters lie still; the reflections of silent trees
Remain as though transfixed but not tranfigured
Green shrubs and leaves remain sombre; clouds peer
And wonder at the stillness.
It might even rain. Why doesn’t the rain
Fall now and be done with it’s will?
Without you feelings remain in my heart
Unable to be expressed. Freedom and finery
Are long behind. Senses and sense are nonsense.
When will the cells in my body awake?
When will the dawn come and awakening light
Awaken my brain?
Let me wait for another day yet again.
Copyright: Rani Turton
Rani
The Corpus Callosum Collection of Poetry: Part Two 
Seems like the rain becomes more symbolic in this poem of the internal pain than rain in and of itself…enjoyed reading this.
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