September Rain

Vaporized to the heavens.
Hoping on a dream
In the warmth of sunlight
Thinking that just maybe…


...on greens of the land...
...on greens of the land...

Falling unto the earth,
Crashing against aggregates
So devoid of life.

From skies of dark clouds
Shielding out the sun;
Tossed and turned
By howling winds.
Come startling flashes of lightning
And fearful rolls of thunder.
Descending behind thick mists—
Fogs that mask misery.

Blood streaking down
      on greens of the land,
      blue flowers,
      and sweet-tasting berries.

On splattered ground,
Water puddles form red ripples
Caressing moss-covered rocks,
Witnessed all by critters
Oblivious to failure.

Frozen in the night,
Gone with every dawn.

Rises. Falls.
Never amongst stars,
Never shining.
For every endeavor wastes away

…Without even beginning.
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Recis Dempayos

Budding YouTuber / vlogger, occasional blogger, aspiring multimedia artist.

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