the darkening sky, like a sad song lending peace to my sorrow inside and just like a lover, that storm cloud will hover 'til that which it bears cannot hide.
it comes without rain, uninvited yet welcome for that which is brings my smoldering heart is ignited, excited blue-gray plays the drums with my strings
at first with the wind chimes, the thunder like a lump in my throat to my ears and clouding my vision, that gray-cloud's incision soon opens and pours down it's tears.
*I gaze out at dancing rain faeries bouncing off sidewalk and street I watch with pure joy, like a child with a toy the release from my heartache so sweet!
and soon the excitement exhausted no weatherman needs to announce the sky's a bright mist, my face has been kissed, there's no hurt left within, not an ounce!
written during the onset and outpouring of very heavy storm, and noting the effect it has on my heartache. good stuff.