Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Rain ©©

Rain

Rain
Wave upon wave of rain

Rain
Pushing up on far off shores
On distant horizons

Rain
Clean and pure
Wet and cold
Relentless

Rain
After so many oceans
So many years
So far and away
From a churning past

Rain
Washing up foreign lands
Strange beginnings
Different skies
Old sunsets
New days

Rain
Crawling over sandy beaches
Rocky shores
Lost islands
Myths of legend

Rain
Splashing from all sides
Raw and merciless
Waking me up

Rain
Another piece of driftwood to be found
Laying just out of sight in the shadows of the night

Rain
Washing up on some far off horizon

Rain

Walker

5 comments:

Kay said...

I just love the rain, nice interpretation to it!

Shadow said...

i love the power, the cleansing, the fear it induces, the mood it creates... i love the rain.

Diya said...

It has been rain and rain and rain all these days, all over! Rain, washing away my sin...

Opaque said...

Nicely written!

Woman in a Window said...

As I like rain, I like this one. And driftwood in the hand. Who can resist?