Raining Light Poem by Sophia White

Looking up and seeing clouds
In looming mottled angry crowds
Watching shadows run the ground
And howling winds race all around
Thunder snaps as lightning threads
In streaks of snarling whitish reds
Sky meets earth in vicious war
And all the vile demons roar!

But!

Down falls rain of burning light
Down streak drops of golden white
Cool as winter on my face
Falling out of empty space
Splashing on my reaching hands
Dropping down as pearlen strands
Amid the broiling dark of night
I am cooled by raining light.