Wednesday, May 10

Rain, Book III

Rain, From A Saturday

what the rain brings
but not life and new
what flows into the seas
and the souls we call rivers
are simple waters of eternity

what the rain dreamed a day ago
thunder and lightning
giving you life and love and
translucent passion on rainy evenings
while calling for a voice unheard

what you seek for a rain
its soft breezes
sending you to heaven
its thundering echos
to exorcise your fears

what the rain wants
we may never ask
but the rain wants a soul
what the water saw for centuries
it wants humans to love.

-gp2006-

[+] Rain Book I
[+] Rain Book II

4 comments:

Ponnarasi Kothandaraman said...

Hi,
Tht was lovely poem... Enjoyed reading But many pop ups interrupted... Y so many pop ups??? hm...

See my page 4 rebuttal... Hehehe

amitken said...

very nice!!

*rain wants a soul*
lovely :)

SCRIBBLEZ TO WAKEUP said...

This is absolutey nice....make me want to drink the rain....I think it made me like rain after many years!

Keshi said...

wut the rain wants is a soul to love..so true!

Beautiful verse...

Keshi.

when

it rains around the world sleep welcomes the dream, and  enigmatic souls awaken along the eternal shores of destiny