I hear the rain again
soft at first
but slowly rising
patterning
pounding
pouring
I hear the flood
is coming soon
It wants to take us
bring us
to some far off place
Our moorings unteathered
the foundations ripped apart
chaos in the eyes of man, yet
wonder in the heart
I hear the birds singing
the softly breaking rain
I hear the dawn incoming
to welcome a brand new day