The rain drops softly from grey bleeding sky Running down cloud edge to roof Streaking window to puddle upon sill Splash splash splashing upon the tender ground Rush down road and alleyway behind Buildings grim-dark Caged around with rusted metal and haunted – Broken – staring – eyes The world works hard, spinning day by day Hurtling through vacuous vacuum Vainly struggling to push off of nothing And rush forward into the black Pulling moon like puppy-dog Barely keeping the sun’s seething time and pace Exertion builds with each revolution’s effort The rain drops softly from grey sweaty sky
The rain drops softly from grey crying sky Injustice after war after hate after famine after Weeping for those that die Weeping for those that live The greater tragedy unknown A heart eternally broken, without comfort Seeking solace in the infinite void Not void, but God, hugs the traumatized world
The rain drops softly from God…
