It's the Rain

It’s the Rain… It’s the rain, I think, That causes a brain To slow down Long enough On summer afternoons To think with rose-colored glasses To ponder dripping eaves Dodging raindrops To paint inspirations’ whisper On misty winter windowpanes Then sip rejuvenation In thick stoneware mugs Through autumn afternoons Of early darkness Devising sweet chocolate designs, Plotting flight An algorithm’s dance Routes to reach mountaintops Clothed with spring’s soft breath In newborn eyes Then Reach for galaxies without names Yes, It’s the rain. I think. 11-11-22 Contest: Inspiring Rainy Days Sponsor: Sotto Poet