raining through my eyes
melting the blood tears of-
my unfaithful love
like a mad woman racing
through the tombs and silences
it is raining

drowning me towards a definite silence
through my whites and greens
and my never bloomed lime flowers
silencing my whispers and screams
through my naked skin and newborn self
washing away the dust of past
baptizing my soul with the holy pour

it is raining, through my eyes
through my eyes
towards my feet
my rain, my rain