The rainA Poem by Timtim
It's raining out now...
"You know i've always loved the rain, to sing, to play... to dance... the balance of air and water" Those tiny continuos droplets, a new found energy, from the sky to my skin the ladder of life, erasing all traces of sin... today i'll be singing, i'll open my mouth to the beautiful ballads, i'll let the wind howl its hues, and the trees choir their tunes, enjoy the rhythm of the blues... then i'll sing and dance, be it only noon... i'll move my feet to the lovely beat, the tap dance of the drops on the concrete, the cadential growling of the thunder, the gentle downpour... to dance is to live, to rain is to dance. i'll let the world be my audience, the lightning be my light, we'll show flashes of freedom, when the thunder echoes its base, and the trees howl their best there'll be moments splendor, when hills reach the clouds... the fertile earth kisses the sky, there'll be illusions of creation, when the spirit of the rain sprinkles itself all over, and blossoms of all kinds spring to life i'll be thinking of you, moving my body to funky grooves. i just might write a poem, that starts with with sincere virtue, and dedicate it to you... but all the things rain makes me do, most of all, i'd love to spend that time with you...
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