Rain

Rain. 

Tentative. 

Drops against the glass. 

Smearing the landscape. 

Wet fingers, 

Slide, 

Long crystalline, 

Images, 

Silvery hues. 

Green, now abstract

Trees, now shapeless in the storm. 

Windswept, 

This landscape, 

Offers up, 

Elusive figures, 

Waving sinuously, 

Arms flaccid. 

Wind drops, 

A moment’s clarity,

A vision,

Sharp focus, 

Only to be, 

Washed away. 

Clouds, 

In tight ranks, 

Battle ready, 

Dark and ominous, 

Grey, shades of grey, 

To darkest black, 

Blue, Purple, 

Children of the storm. 

Rain. 

Silvery trails. 

Pin pricks of fluid, 

Edging glass. 

Droplets, 

The slow drip, 

Fall from green, 

Puddles, 

Earth washed, 

Lie atop the soil, 

Slumbering, 

On earths bedding. 

Rain. 

Falling. 

Drop. 

By. 

Drop. 

By. 

Drop. 

Through glass, 

I see it, 

Fall. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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