Rain Poem by williams 'poeticallyImpaired' ella

Rain...
Tears of heaven...
Thunder...
groans of the over-cast skies...
lightening...
Sparks from the gnashing teeth of the gods... And the wind banshees...
Singing and screaming of the pain and sorrow and
bloodshed the heavens witness on the earth...
rain..
sorrow-laden tears of the heavens... *sigh*... I love
the rain.. Makes me sober kind of.. Listening to the pitter-patter of the rain on my roof
makes the mind wander.. Wool-gathering they call it..
So i go a-wool-gathering...
The rhythmitic fusion of the wind blowing through
the trees and its branches and the sound of rain
splattering on the roof, the walls and in puddles formed, is soothing.. Therapeutic.. Nerve-calming..
And for some reason brings tears to my eyes and a
rueful smile to my lips... Rain.. I love the rain..
The lightening showing the cracks and chinks in my
armour.. Showing glimpses of the ruin called my
heart... rain... I LoVe the rAiN.