a day of rain and a quiet moment of contradictionA Poem by andy groeit rained today. from the time i woke and pulled my pillow close to when i fell to sleep's relentless eyes, it rained. i sat and listened. i breathed it in. i watched through my window, its tiny drops landing upon the reds and yellows that lay scattered atop the waning earth. who thought death to be so beautiful? who could want for something more than a quiet moment and the soft pat of falling rain? i could have lived forever. i could have lived the world or at least walked the afternoon beneath the clouded sky, lungs full, eyes clean and shut. but instead i stayed indoors, wrapped in covers and heart on the ready, thinking of solitude, the warmth of a friend, and a craddled cup of joe. and strangely, never could i want for more. it rained today. from the first moment the sky began to fall to the last silver drop signaled for retreat, it rained. © 2010 andy groe |
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