6 August 2012
How heavy fell the rain that day From burdened clouds of mournful grey The torrent forced them stay their height Composure swayed by wonderus might.
My skin wrung wet with icy chill As mud embraced that sodden hill But mind of mine had elsewhere gone 'Twas clouds abandoned I was on"
The driving drops advanced their gears To camouflage my sneaking tears Whence now did swell such floods of pain To see me melt into this rain…
On equal bearing now were we This rain, myself, in harmony...
- Mark R Slaughter
Rain With Tears • Opuss № I