Rainy Mood
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Barry Middleton
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my hope is yet
in keeping
a prayer
without an end
as now the sky
is weeping
and rainy moods
descend
but spring
is gently creeping
the willows
blow and bend
and seeds
are quietly sleeping
till spirit blooms
ascend
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