Rain
The darkened sky, it awaits it's fate.
The clouds that never wait, that pouring weight.
Atop the bridge, alone I stand.
Cars that sped like demons, crossing paths of man.
The first from it's source, heaven's dew.
Hailstorm of crystals hit my skin, soft and few.
Caressing my skin, stretches it's tracks
Dam of my eye, releases it's grasps.
Sweet as love, reminiscing of rain.
Bitter as resentment, reminiscing of pain.
Blends into one, born of contradice
I walked away, away. Meaning no malice.
