I long for the November rains

To end these summer fires

And clear the air to finally breathe

To wash over our Country

And cleanse the anger

That burns in our veins

To quiet this disease

That lives deep in my soul

And prepares for winter’s

Peaceful rest


Muse 11.12.20

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