Rainy Morning

We woke up to the serenatas of Nature outside our window this morning… rain and thunder spiting out poems in the distance. Love songs that sounded like white noise outside my dreams. It was like silence, but without the emptiness...

Rain that joints sky and earth...

"Kiss me with rain on your eyelashes,
come on, let us sway together,
under the trees, and to hell with thunder.”
― Edwin Morgan, A Book of Lives