Thursday, November 5, 2009

Rain Thru My Eyes

Listening to the thunder that roars outside
Catching glimpse of lighting that splits the sky
Watching the skies turn from bright to gray
Finally, welcoming the rain that comes my way.

Drops of rain paint my window panes
As they fall to the floor below, without any pain
The ripples they caused in the puddles below
Under the rain, I so wish to go.

Come, and sit by the window
Watch the world, with a cup of hot cocoa
The painting so abstract
Your mind can drift, and be so distracted.





Rain through my eyes

Feeling through my heart

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