Listening to the rain fall

by Gothic Princess   Jul 6, 2006


Listening to the rain fall
I sit on my bed, as this pen flows across paper
As my inspiration is the rain falling outside

My heart beats to its Celtic rhythms; my soul embraces it, as eyes slowly close

Close in peace and harmony
Eventually the calm steady rains lure me to sleep

The lighting that sends shivers through me and the thunder that I feel in my own storm inside of me

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments