Raining Words
Rain is a lyricist.
Drops of water falling
Into verse on worn wood;
Defined within puddles.
A pool encompasses
Ideas, as from heaven,
That soak and cleanse the soul;
Washing away life’s grime
Along a river flown,
Until a new shore reached.
In waiting patiently,
Another storm’s brewing;
New words, new drops, new rain.
Rain is a lyricist ...
Copyright SGW 2005
Thursday, June 30, 2005
Poem: Raining Words
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