Rain
Sitting by the window drinking my coffee
Watching the rain falling from dull leaden skies.
It’s as if a gray drape is drawn about me
And I no longer hear the crow as it cries.
It is peaceful and there is nothing I see
Because the rain draws a veil before my eyes.
But I am comfortable and dry inside
As I watch the rain storm and simply abide.
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