My Precious Mind

Today dawn broke No sunlight hues with reflections The sunrise not in the skies No hypnotic sights I meditate to the dark blues Shades of gray It's all in my head This really alleviates in my soul Now perplexed with the calamity of rain My mind sits and ponders Thunder predicted It becomes me instead The loud rumble I see visions of pouring raindrops The sound on my mind I am stounded In reality This day I see Challenges me a different way I sit in solitude to a tune The melody plays The drops too play along The sky so playful in my day Yet still I see I challenge the view Viewpoints all so clear Calamity ? does it appear I recollect . I see visions Of raindrops in my head They dance to the music Lightening strikes And if the power should go out I still see little candles candles surrounding me My precious mind I'm not that kind WIth moody blues Calamity blues I sense in my life Is not of false perceptions? In my eyes that I view....