poetry by j matthew waters

outside my window

peering out my window
clouds gather around
and darken
a once promising
bright day

blackbirds circle above
slowly descending
and squawking
instinctively finding

thunder murmurs and moans
and i close my eyes
a distant memory

once the showers arrive
i gaze past the pane
your image
refreshing like the rain

december two thousand twelve
copyright j matthew waters
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7 thoughts on “outside my window

  1. beautiful poem, evokes deep emotions. I like the development of the storm into rain and the story weaved in between.

  2. Isn’t playing with words magical? It’s as refreshing as your imagination and talent!

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