was it you
that made it rain?
a unique phenomenon
at 3 am
I’d been watching the sky
flashing light in the north
sometime after sunset
I thought at first it was
Hollywood filming
beyond the local hills
and I dragged my daughter
outside to see it
she shrugged her shoulders
“not sure”, “maybe
an arcing transformer”
the sky flashed again
awakened then at 3 am by a rumble and roar
I leaned towards the window
a brilliant flash of light
and instant thunder rolled
I got up to see
stepped out the back door
and was greeted by
a bolt of forked lightening
flash and crash went the sky
rhythmic in progression
and I giggled and squealed
at this unusual sight
just then the first drops
of rain were gently released
stirring the dirt with the
fresh scent of moisture
I reached out my arms
touching the drops
the liquid cool
and delightful
I twirled around
face to the sky
wondering if this was how
the nomadic tribes felt
as the medicine man
danced for rain
and then celebrated
the magic
running water
dripped down my arms
my hands extended to the sky
to some such a common thing
to me a moment of rite and ritual
was it you
that made it rain?
Love Tinka
Reindeer
Felix
~Chanti~