the story continues
Monday, April 2, 2007 | Monday, April 02, 2007
watch her soar.
Wow…it’s really pouring down…
Sitting here, not alone
Why then do I feel a void?
Lightning and thunders, pounce and flashes before my eyes
And yet, none.
Run, run, in the rain.
Let it flow onto our images, clear thoughts
As I was watch the rain fall
Free-falling onto my balcony window
Calming it always is, around this time…
My inner-self comes alive
In the midst of all the chaos,
As grey clouds hover over,
She comes out and join them,
Cloud angels, playing in the rain
Watch her fly, watch her swim
Hear her laughter,
So loud, just as the thunder claps,
See her smile, wide,
As the lightning flashes…
Watch her inner self soar.