Caricamento in corso...

Good Morning?

woke up this morning
feeling kinda strange
to the sound of pouring
never ending rain
 
but the sun was shining
and birds did sing
but all i could feel
was terrential rain
 
i took a step outside
the warm air on my skin
but when i walked back inside
i was soaked through thin
 
i rang out my hair
but looked at the ground
i couldnt grasp
how it was dry all around
 
thunder shook the house
windows to the floor
but looking back outside
the rain never more
 
so i stuck out my hand
and absorbant it became
i saw, heard no rain
but my hand I had to drain
 
the sunlight still shining
and the birds in the air
in a dimension it was raining
and only i could get there

(2010)

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