Nonna's Poetry Corner

A Familiar Vision

Dancing in the rain

I had a vision of a girl,Her feet were planted firmly in the rain, Without reason, Without time, Without a care. Her long brunette hair,  Now soaked and heavier than her shoulders could bare,  And ever so desperate to be let down... Fell.

She was finally free. So she danced.

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Nonna's Poetry Corner
Nonna's Poetry Corner

As a lover of all writings and creativity, I am letting my brain off the leash and sharing some of my crazy. I hope you enjoy!

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