Saturday, March 12, 2011

Rain-by Gabrielle Miller 1/2011


Rain like tiny silver coins from the heavens
Like a millions of liquid stars falling upon you
As they fall they kiss the top of your head

I watch as the rain drops dance in collected puddles
consuming anything it touches

Like sirens its beauty sings like angels of great magnificence
and the earth smells of great peace.
I love the rain.

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