rain

Rain falls from the sooty clouds
to kiss the desolation we made.

They saw the rain contemptuously,
then they cried when it fell no more.

The clouds call the rain to fall again,
but only for the love of the land.

The Kyle

The hills of green are visible far and wide, although, down here forever is blind.

The sky is shy today, as he decides that we all need a decent dose of grey without rain.

Winds flow through the castle which once housed our family and our loving hearts.

The sky knows what my heart feels, but he’s always been good at knowing my heart.

I travelled far and wide to try and escape the pain sitting heavily upon my heart as I miss you, yet I cannot keep going forever.

The sky tells the rain to hold off, and the rain orders the sky not to interfere; the sky and the rain grumble like a married couple in love.

Walking along the Kyle, I know the time is near; how wonderful it will be, after over one hundred years of your moods, you and I will meet again.

As the rain begins to fall, it seems the rain won the argument; perhaps I will win with you too.

grey moves in to darken the sky
the atmosphere changes inside

rain moves on the house windows
meandering water stops my mind

fresh rain smells calm a hot heart
rain dots the wooden window sills

standing and forgetting the sorrow
grasping the raindrops falling soft

rain droplets
wet your skin
cooling water
wish for more

grey moves in to darken the sky
the atmosphere changes inside

rain moves on the house windows
meandering water stops my mind

fresh rain smells calm a hot heart
rain dots the wooden window sills

standing and forgetting
grasping the raindrops