I don’t really have any explanation for this. Other than that I kinda love rain. And that it’s raining as I write this. So, here’s a poem about rain. Enjoy!
Let the rain fall down
and wash away the grime and shames
of all committed sin.
Let heaven’s water cleanse my soul
and trickle over my naked skin.
The drops beat out the rhythm
of a new start.
Each wet lick on the flesh
skilfully mending my broken heart.
So let me dance amongst the gray
in the wet marshes of the land.
Let my feet flutter betwixt the mud
let nature build me up
let me drink in that which I so adore.
So that I can come back to life
and become a sinner girl once more.