Writers have looked out
windows of all kinds
of rooms throughout the ages.
Cave painters looked out caves
and drew animals they saw on
walls of caves.
I'm seeing tons of rain
sifting down in a parade
of thunder and lightening.
It feels cozy in here even
though the fireplace is asleep.
I'm enjoying the symphony
of rain. Glad taking time to
listen to the music of the
rain. Old hurts running swiftly
down drains.