November Rain Poem by inatoli awomi

Oh sweet November rain!
Is it true winters truly here
For your silvery threads in the air lured me into the wind we once shared
Tell me my November rain how long your drops gonna last
I'm lost in the circles of your drops cascading on my skin
Your silver threads of rain has broken the spell of my incarcerated emotion
Thousands thoughts set free as you brew this callous dust crushing them to the ground
You hold the Grey skies quenching enigma of ageless clouds
Shadows I long to meet on deeper skies for in the darkest hour our passions met
the clouds remember your sublime touch,
I have this tenacious feeling about how we yield to the wintery sky with only the woodsmoke to contribute the warmth of our long lost summer.
Your rain, fleeting it may be but in my heart forever it pounds
Oh November rain I wish you stay a little while longer
I wish it lived forever~

~Inna~