Calling The Rain

A nexus fruition
Whirling cognition
Ulterior, the failing of
words

A pageant to leave me bewildered
Lurch at the sight of the
clandestine ascendancy
Pervading anima
An awe-struck principle, an adytum
to find our home

Long for the rapture again
Crave for the pristine
light

Vastness engulfing the soul
Unfurling this truth, an orbit in
sovreignity
Sown into deep darkness
The grain has to die, perish to bestow
new life

A vis major painting a rapturous view
Heralding a vivid
thema

Heed, it’s like calling the rain
It’s like bearing in
pain
Like embracing life an decaying in death
Heed, it’s like calling the
rain
It’s like the caress of a mother
Like life to go withered, a
perennial pneuma
I will not forget what I arose from

Decidual the
forests proclaim
The glory primal, the rapturous supremacy
Vanquishing the
vile
Burgeoning beyond, bearing the essence of life

Crave for the
rapture again
Long for the pristine light

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