Saturday, September 6, 2008

pitter. patter. teeth. chatter.

its a cold soothing wet
individual droplets sheeting down from clusters of the same
falling upon anything and everything
so indiscriminating
so encompassing
smells of rain
trickling down treetops and rooftops
i sit outside and soak myself in smells of rain 
and the tears that are mine mix with the sky's
in an indistinguishable river that blows with windy gusts and heaving sobs
uncontrollable weather and uncontrollable feelings 
combine to create the storm within and without hesitation
the unstoppable torrential downpour and the unforgivable emotional outpour
dual in a stormy competition for attention

hear me because 
it rains on you, too.

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