Her rain fell
a deluge of
broken dreams,
frustrated
desires, missed opportunities
drenching the
world
with
her bitter storms
Her rain fell
a flood of
regrets and sublimation
poured
onto her children
drowning each of
them
with
her skewed and tainted love
Her rain fell
a watery veil of
manipulation
pushing
against the banks of reality
overflowing her
boundaries
with
her disillusions and dissatisfaction
Her rain fell
Copyright 2012 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
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