The Sound of Rain

A deafening clatter hit the tin roof

Where not a word could be heard

Filled the house with a strange silence

Where time almost stands still

Waiting for the rain to pass by

The ringing to leave one’s ears

 

The rain fades away

You do not want to speak

And break the silo of sound

A cleansing has occurred

A natural progression

With a freshness in the air –

A new beginning.

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