a sound that shows warning
the drizzle slowly transforms into a deep pour
“plip plop drip drop”
says the rain
in the beauty of the storm
hair wet
feet set
in the beauty of the storm
After a moment of solitary glory
I start running along the road
hair wet
feet set
in the beauty of the storm
I get to my home
not worrying or caring
about my sopping clothes
hair wet
feet set
in the beauty of the storm
I peer out my window
and the storm’s spirit
lifts me up-
I like the rain
I hear the wind playing it’s wonder song
I see the thunder and lightning’s deep indigos and blues
hair wet
feet set
in the beauty of the storm.