Poetic Monday - Rainstorm

Rainstorm

A billion drops of liquids
Tap dancing on the pavement
Flowing towards the gutter lanes
And washing away the worlds pain
Some clouds are darker than others
Some bigger than most
The sun is undercover
Just sailing galactic boats
Little humans playing in their rain boots
Little animals biting at the sky
Flowers and cultivation
Trying to breath, just to get dry
Fireplaces are burning fiercely
Hot chocolate on the stove
Big humans cuddle up
Expressing their love, forever grown.
Some voices voice their disgust
All wet from the day
Others speak happiness
of the sky's beautiful shade of grey
The storm is getting lighter
The days a bit brighter
Higher in a joyful stable
Ceased rain has left a rainbow

Brooke Jean (C) 2012