Dreamtime
There is a dreamtime
where the sun-soaked clouds
gather and purify the pain,
preventing the solace of sunshine
from reaching those down under
until it empties the shards of rain
amidst the thick of thunder
and awakens the rainbow serpent
to arise from his peaceful slumber.
Poetry by melanie sue
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Written on 2009-08-03 at 19:27
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