The Art of Brownsville: Melissa Zamora

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Melissa Zamora

Melissa Zamora
Blogginallthingsbrownsville.com

Weathered

My body awoke to the stunning sound of rain tapping at my windowsill,
But my soul was never at rest.
For the thoughts in my head continued to fritter away the day's poison pill,
Passion oppressed.
Still, as I watched God's weary water embrace the battered soils,
I took comfort in its innocence.
Long had I seen such true spoils,
As I yearned to be those blades of grass with its deliberate defense.

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