by Juliet - April 30, 2020
The rain is my friend
He welcomes me when I blink awake
with his rhythmic embrace
He shows me into my home
and tenderly encourages me
to stay
He may be loud at times
but is never unkind
He is soft and gentle at times
and still everyone takes notes he is present
Today he is steady and unrelenting
the skies change and stand in attention
and even the birds sing
When my friend arrives.
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