Rainstorms

Please don’t try to shelter me from the Rain.
You never understand
That part of my life includes the Rain.

Washing my face, my hands,
My body with cold, clean wet Holiness.
And I am alive again.
With Spirit and with love and with righteousness
I dance amidst the Rain.
Splashing and laughing
Water shimmers and the starlight gleams
And the air is transformed into a
Sparkling fairy world
Where I may meet Oberon and he will join
My Rain Dance.

Pittering against my window
Trying to get in
Its hard round self chased me in
And now I’m cold.
The harshness and gloom
Have surrendered me into my

Chair and blankets
Causing introspection with
Its chorus on the panes of glass.
The sins un-confessed spring to mind
As well as the other times this glower appeared in the sky.
My own blue tide sweeps across my mind
And the flood gates open slowly.
Trickle by tear my prayers roll out of me. 

My fears, my sins, my hopes, my fruitless dreams.
With each sob the load is lightened.

found a friend who is able to stand
up beside me and
Join my Rain Song

What a life I have

See how I need this Rainstorm.

Which ever way the wind blows it teaches me how to appreciate my life

Rain Dance or Rain Song: I long for you.

Rain down on me now.