#WritcoPoemPrompt86
It's been raining for hours,
Admired its misty view from the window,
Could hear the wind and the showers,
While you lay your head on my pillow

Then looked out the window at the rain.
And gave over.
Put myself entirely
look like droplets of rain
suspended near the edge
of my windowpane
in the keep of this rainy morning.
Raindrops dripping down from the eaves
Teardrops slipping off shining leaves
lightning dances
across the sky.
How beautiful is the rain
How it gushes and struggles out
From the throat of the overflowing spout
© ssk