Raining
Raining outside the window
dropping from heaven's fall
wishing on each tear that slides
streaking down the wall.
soft chimes tis like a melody
splashing in the wet leaves
reminding me of a memory
long past in days so young.
thirsty branches on the trees
reach out for quenching drink
as I watch cleaning out my glass
in the ever dish filled sink
giving musty air perfume
sweet pouring from the clouds
the nose does glad consume
the gently weeping sky
closing eyes in damp reverie
i listen to the tapping
splashing in the puddles
I find my self in peace collapsing.
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