Poetry · Writing

goddess of weather-

if i believe in the worst

it’ll come true

like a bullet from the sky

rain will fall at the tip of my tongue

on 11:11 a wish i sent for;

if we believe in the rain

the clouds are our god

the weather our bible

the sun our pastor;

a religion of change

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