Running With the Rain

Oh I love the sound of the rain a softly spoken spiraling sustain, marathon runners against the grain all soon lost within their drain... One slows down near my eye a staring contest with a somber sigh, could it be a suspicious spy? as my tears match their coasting cry... It then speeds up again leaving satiated sorrows within its stain, for it utters no words to complain only the remnants of its strain... Avoiding languishing lanes to leap where whispering wallows weep, formless in its kaleidoscope keep racing down the window to sweep... Longing lugubrious raindrops skewing victimized amidst my viewing, each one in a ponderous pursuing a dismal deluge in their renewing... A jaded journey of their repeating sharing thoughts upon our meeting, all is dry after their completing memories once shared now fleeting. Aug.09.2019 Writing Challenge 1, August 2019 - Just Write Sponsored by: Dear Heart Musical background... Signs of Nature Rain Sounds Stormy Skies Female Virtual Voice Placed 2'nd...Thank You