There was the most incredible amount of rain one night in November, and as I lay away listening to it dance against the window it inspired this poem.
Torrents of water pound on my skin,
Deafeningly loud.
Fractured light shattering like glass,
As i stand in this waterfall of dreams.
Rainy days are also very inspiring to me.
ReplyDeleteA waterfall of dreams... what a surrealistic picture you put on my mind! =)
Kiss you. =*