listening to rain….it is not forced…
no-one tells it what to do…
the water just falls….gushes….pours…

a coolness comes afterwards…
even indoors it is felt….
and green glistens in darkness…
out the window it is seen…

I want to roll in the wet grass…
naked….I want to take in the rain….
why not…
they think I’m crazy anyway….

listening to rain….it is not forced….
no-one tells it what to do…