Today I Share Rain Poetry With You.
From Dancing Storms to Prayer.
Feel it in your Heart.
Dance with me, feel the wet sting of rain on your face.
Rain
I’ve walked in October rain.
Wind swept hair, bright red umbrella,
Sun drenched reflections of grey-purple sky.
I’ve walked in January rain.
Icy rain that refrigerates my blood,
Breath sucked into sharp icy pain.
I’ve walked in July rain.
Soft gentle rains, the kind that soaks in deep
And makes things grow.
I’ve walked in twilight’s veil
Past city lights to a quiet place
Where I prayed.
by Rhonda Grace
Morning Storm
Thunder exploded over the mountains.
Peals fifteen seconds long shakes our walls.
Rain slashes through leaves and branches,
pummel roof, cascading off eaves to glossy sheets.
A Thousand tiny droplets
Rattled the surface like a snare drum.
I flinch when thunder cracks
And lightning shellacks every leaf an eerie silver.
The gloomy suggestion of dawn crepes in,
I snuggle deeper under the covers,
Praying morning is just a dream.
Rhonda S Grace 10-27-12
rainbow by nokkasili Picture credit:
http://nokkasili.deviantart.com/art/rainbow-304088463
Rainbow Tears
Rain descends upon my umbrella
Mists rainbow colors in the sun
Beauty shimmers and all I see are tears
Fairy wings against my cheeks,
Wipe my eyes, clear the flow
Whispers a kiss of tomorrow’s joy
Rhonda S Grace © 12-11-2012
Dance in the rain with Rhonda Grace
I am a poetically inclined writer who resides in Vancouver, WA.
I am presently working on a book of poetry, ‘Ashen Valentine.’ About the somber side of love.
I belong to a small critique group and host with Jessica Samuelsen our Writing Pearls monthly Open mic at Pop Culture in Vancouver, WA.
I write poetry at allpoetry
With Love & Respect, Rhonda Grace
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