Poetry

Rain’s Cleansing Promise

Dark
Clouds
above
rain waiting
patiently to drop
To cleanse the world of all its filth.

Poetry

Cleansing

Raindrops dance and fall,
Cleansing the earth with each drop,
Life reborn anew.
Whispers of the storm outside,
Nature’s lullaby begins.

Poetry

After the Rain

Raindrops like tears fall softly from the sky.
Nature’s beauty shines bright.
While new beginnings take flight

Poetry

Gloomy Skies

            Sky is gloomy

            clouds dark

            Rain

Poetry

Rain Symphony

Pitter-patter, drop-drop-splash,
Slick streets shimmer, a silver cache.
Drip-drip-drip from rooftops high,
A rhythmic song beneath the gray sky.

Splish-splash, puddles bloom,
Echoes dance in the fragrant gloom.
Raindrops tap-tap on windowpanes,
Nature’s music, soft refrains.

Whish of winds, a gentle sigh,
Clouds murmur, the world awry,
Thunder rumbles, a low, deep hum,
Lightning flickers, then silence comes.

Whispering leaves, wet and bright,
Every droplet a tiny delight,
Rain’s embrace wraps the earth tight,
A soothing chorus, day turns to night.

So let it fall, the sweet refrain,
In this moment, we’re all the same.
A splash, a drip, a tranquil sound,
In the heart of rain, solace is found.