Monday, August 27, 2012

Rain Rage

Slash the sky.
Fall.
In a million meteors.

Lash windows, doors, walls.
Break and enter.

Impale the earth.
Throw down spearheads.
Shatter.

Hang on to rails.
Linger on stairways.
Slowdance down panes.

Once spent
Or satiated,
Stay.

Make puddles.
Splash gently.

Sing to the wind.
Soothe the grass.
Kiss them well,
The flowers you tear.

Slip in silently,
Slide into my dreams.
Speak in sibilants.

Till the next staging,
Coil into a secret.
Stay.

2 comments:

  1. reminds me of my grandmother's place th sound of rain on tin roof house, smell of mud and greens around!

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