A Walk in the rain

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Floating clouds like balls of wool

carry the drops of heaven.

Beads of pearl in my first rain,

Drum on the grass to trigger new season.

 

Silver film of flowing threads

shows a feign of shy.

I close my eyes and open my arms

to swim across the bathing sky.

 

The cadence, the beat, the symphony.

Array my soul and cheers.

All I want is to drink them up

The drops, the rain, the tears.

 

Love in the air on the lips of the birdie,

squawking and chirping the song of desire.

Drum beats of the balls falling down

The dulcet of nature to hop on and hire.

 

Whoosh of the winds and screeches of the rocks

Bending arms and dancing tree mocks.

Come in the slaps of air and rain

Look at the land wet with jaunting grains.

 

Open your window ,let us in

       They bring the healing blanket to grin.                                   

Wrap it over and join to sing,

pull over the bliss in the fling.

 

Splashes of the water from the hit of the feet.

Fairness of the stem and the smell of peat.

At blameless azure with hovering clouds

My heart pounces by leaps and bounds .

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

The touch of first rain on eyes,on cheeks,on the face,the feet squeezing out water from the grass feels like keep on jumping and hopping like the rain does .The feeling of getting all rainy with friends,with beloved,with family or alone creates strongest memory and a relation of love with this season.I heared somewhere"some people walk in the rain, else get wet."

Reviews

[Mauricio Montoya]

like how it comes together, nice work.

[Arielle Ann]

this is beautiful, lovely, amazing ans superb...what else...only adjectives can describe it..because we cant say anything more about something that's so exquisitely charming :)

[the_stoic]

am amazed by the depth in your poetry ..