I drew the curtains The weather was miserable A somber grey day Sad clouds rushed above Obedient to their master Raspy thunder coughed Then the lightning struck The clouds wet themselves with fear and I laughed out loud So I went outside Standing there unprotected Now kissed by the rain Image found at www.lifeofgumption.wordpress.com
There is a freedom that comes in not being afraid of the rain - or getting drenched to the bone..one of those mindful..gay abandon times of moments which are an absolute joy
the rain is fine it's the lightning you have to worry about. sometimes dancing in the rain makes everything better:)
ReplyDeleteNice twist! Dancing in the rain can be a great feeling.
ReplyDeleteI love the line about the clouds wetting themselves. :)
ReplyDeleteI love the idea of standing in the rain. A warm rain, of course.
ReplyDeleteI can feel the gay abandonment...
ReplyDeleteSpreading the joy....there can never be enough!
ReplyDeleteThere is a freedom that comes in not being afraid of the rain - or getting drenched to the bone..one of those mindful..gay abandon times of moments which are an absolute joy
ReplyDeleteSorry Peter - to repeat your words..only realised afterwards
DeleteGay abandonment - quite topical in the US right now I believe!
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I love the thought of thunder coughing and frightened clouds peeing themselves! Spot on Old Egg.
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Rain, that'd be delightful, if the thunder isn't too dominant. :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful knitted words falling in this poem.
ReplyDeleteIt is raining outside while reading it and I am feeling blessed
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