Grey Sky Friend

I sit in my kitchen and watch the rain drip down
The foggy window pane
I close my eyes and listen to the sounds
The rain calms these weary nerves of mine
I get lost in the sound
The grey skies seem oddly comforting
Like an old friend you haven't seen for ages
The cool air fills my home
And brings that familiar perfume
I let the scent fill my nose
And I wrap the knit blanket tighter around me
I whisper my dreams and regrets to the rain
As I sip my coffee
Days like these are just so peaceful
They make me forget my troubles

Author's Note

Originally written 2011

Reviews

[Seriana]

This is perfect. Exact in it's feeling of the rain and troubles. Grey sky friend indeed, for what/who else in that moment of need?
Nicely done.