The Rain Keeps Falling

The Black Hole

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Blues Come and Go

The rain keeps falling and there’s nothing
You can do but accept it. You can look
Away or find shelter, but the rain
Remains indifferent.
Clouds will gather in the
Garden of the guilty and the innocent—
As another generation of misgiven
Souls take what is offered
By the wicked, the weak, and the weary. One day
The sun
Will shine again,
But these blues come and go.

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