Poetic Journey in Personal Discovery

Virga In The Valley…

It’s raining in the sky,
No hopes of touching ground.
Virga in the valley,
Sight without sound.

Beautiful, mysterious darkness,
A mass collection of gray.
Is there a longing to to connect,
Or a desire to stay away?

Virga in the valley,
I see beginning, and I see end.
It’s raining in the sky ,
Strands of water, limited.

©E.D. Allee
October, 2015

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Comments on: "Virga In The Valley…" (6)

  1. Really liked that 🙂

  2. Beautifully written…glad to be able to embrace your poems again. Hugs and blessings my sister!

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