Morning rain (a poem)

It rained last night and this morning…

I woke up this morning
to the sound of rain
the only thing that makes any sense
after all we’ve heard and seen

Soon the clouds will part
to make way for the new day’s light
Will we choose to cover our eyes
or will we try to put things right?

(19 June 2015)

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