Rain of Social Media
Let's rust our armor in the flow.
Let's break the broken-hearted show.
Let's cleanse the glass, not with our tears,
But waves we ride to better years.
Our words and thoughts and what we watch
Describe what we become.
So broadcast something sweet, my friend.
Before we grow too numb.
Speak of love, though hate abounds.
Pour healing on the bleeding ground.
This rain is a reign is arraigned is bombed
Is inflamed when what we need is calm.
Before this storm was another storm,
Another way to fear.
But though we wailed, and levees failed,
Please post: "We are still here."
2016
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