The Music Of The Rain Poem by Kirk Thomas

Puffs of light gray
Loom in the air above
Heavy with their burdens
Unable no more
To support their load
Release comes as refreshing
As their release is to the earth
Release comes gradual
dropp by drop
The water falls
Through darkened skies
Each drop
Beating a tune
Upon the earth
The beat of each drop
The rhythm of nature
The slight breeze accompanies
Causing flowers and grass
To dance to the beat
Emitting aromas appealing
To the nose
As well as the mind
The music of the rain
Enchanting all who hear it
Through sight, sound and smell
Each beat part of an incantation
To draw the listener
And render them helpless
Trance like they give attention
To the music of the rain.