| This Rain |
| A good morning Gentle rain tapped me awake. Cascade of wet washed over me I drank in and thanked in I like the cloud covers today. Soft comforters rapt me in my sorrow Grey day is softening my worldview. All will be bright again All has its place. I like this rain I’d like to sit with a friend and drink tea Listen to the dance of taps Pounds and cleansing of the ground. New growth is coming Listen quietly. |