Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

milk and rain

about to rip away from the calendar
the last few days of another April –
another rainy season, leaving
my brain soggy and focus foggy
everything seems to stand still,
murmuring quietly as the milky
sky blankly stares, i’d like
to see the sun slip through
just for a moment, watch her
walk the staircase of mountains
or float on the lake, and in a moment
the skies let out the rain,
i’ll scoop it up in a cup and hope
for a sweeter May

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