Come Rain Come

Come, rain, come!

Swirl with the mists of intrigue

Like the ethereal wisp of whistles

Shrouded with mystery

And enchanting

 

Come, rain, come!

Patter with the kiss of butterflies

Like the gentle blend of voices

Infused with salve

And healing

 

Come, rain, come!

Fall with the gift of life

Like the soothing tap of marimbas

Blended with tonic

And quenching

 

Come, rain, come!

Pour with the pulse of ages

Like the rhythmic beat of drums

Stirred with emotion

And invigorating

 

Come, rain, come!

Storm with the cry of battle

Like the mighty clash of cymbals

Consumed with passion

And transforming

 

Come, rain, come!

Arch with the bow of promise

Like the haunting wail of saxophones

Imbued with colour

And inspiring

 

 

Copyright 2005

 

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