Rain

it’s like that angel

one of heavenly desire

wet

dripping

 

it comes from above

and with all its honor and courage

it carries us inside

 

into the warmth

under the wings

we are guided

 

the rain pours

mixing the streams with rivers

rivers with oceans

a dance of water

a splash of wonder

 

he wonders

she sees a reflection

in the distance the sun

a rainbow color

 

together a one

the rain above

the water flows

cold and down

but the touch

the feel

that soothing rain

 

let it pour

let it come one

let it be

let it rain

 

rain

 

 

 

 

© 1997 David Greg Harth

97.08.20.16:36:00@505Mahwah

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