RAIN

Rain drops on the window.
PAIN coming down in spades.
FEELINGS showing for all
to see.
BIG drops slapping you in
the face as if to greet you.
NATURE is God in humanity.
PUDDLES on the ground look
iridescent as if they are
shinning back at me.
PLOP PLOP there it goes
watch it as if it is
doing a show.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2012

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