Broken

  Sky is dark, dark as yourgrieving heart: the water’s smoothinvites you in;  take a dip in its inkydepths forget the pain wash offthe sin. Rain poured down as you leftthis town, just  a summer stormit washed me free, free of everydaythe games you play flew cleanaway. Sky is dark, dark as yourgrieving heart , the water’s smoothinvites you in covers your head& the river bed with its lank green weedrises up at last to meet you.