
I wait until it rains so my tears can fall, camouflaged within the falling rain, hidden from those in this unholy world who will view them as a weakness, for I am a Black man. As all run for cover from the rain I stand alone, with arms open wide, awaiting its arrival.
“When the righteous cry for help, the Lord hears and delivers them out of all of their troubles.”
Psalm 34:17
I wait until it rains…..
DAME
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