~ Rainy Night Rhythms ~
sitting on a porch
deep in a wicker chair
shallow thoughts running through my head
days of floating in this wordless void
empty thoughts vying to be seen
instead locking me within a truth
softly rain begins falling
each drop a symphony of sound
as it rhythmically hits a tin roof
sometimes sounding like a sad song
the kind that makes you want to write
words with a slow beat and sad sighs
other times sounds of love’s rhythms
which sooth your soul and brings to mind
slow dancing in the rain as night slips away
the clock hands pass midnight
when clarity seemingly has more power
and thoughts make more sense
after the witching hour
problems pass through your mind
mingling with creative spurts
you let them all just float around
not willing to focus or become alert
as you glide into that soft place
just before sleep takes you away
that one perfect thought arrives
how do you make it stay
© 2005 by Carole Mathys
rain drops pelting on a tin roof
is the most romantic natiural setting.
just let the lightning and thunder
carry you away
into utopia.
A most beautiful write ...Carole
William .....Peace & Love
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
This is Beautiful and so flowing,
The rain does have so many emotions it stirs and brings.
Excellent and all so very true.
And an excellent question!
thank You so Much
Tracey
Exquisite moods in your words--you've captured the storm perfectly! What inspiration! What poetry! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
A splendid, superlative write - penned with grace, 'soft' verse, and exceptional imagery ... leaves the reader 'refreshed'!!
Blessings,
Robert
Paul;-]
had me reading trancelike. A truly magical poem, I love it!
methinks you captured a bit of perfection here!
Eileen