• Whosh!
    the rain swirls around me
    it seems angry
    mad
    like its unloved
    unwanted
    but its untrue
    rain is beautiful
    calming
    magical
    serving as a doorway
    to a
    mystical place
    a new world
    of peace and laughter
    Whosh!
    it blows again
    knocking things over
    in its rampage of
    anger and hate
    I wish it would calm
    I miss that happy place