Is this the song of the rain?
Tapping on the seal is a choir so tame.
Spread forth from the humming breath it began.
I go out to see the chorus a knit.
My world is weaving with the symphony of it.
Tapping within me are blessed chords.
In the hymn my attention keeps warm.
I hear the words and they hear me,
What is speaking is distant,
In my silence you chime steadily.
Washing my soul
Taps your earnest
So bold.
Does your beat tell
The droplets that fell
To captivate those
As they walk through it?
Does the song of rain
Have emotion to gain
Though the language
So tame
Few will hear it?
~ B
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