rain falls speaking in whispers,
still and quiet the sound consumes me,
as it laughs gently in my ears.
shared dreams scatter fears,
as hearts beat quicker than before.
I close my eye's and tune my ears,
seeking to record each sacred sound.
light shines through open cracks,
revealing secrets only visible in the first breath of daylight.
rays of light penetrate the mists over my eyes,
bringing me delicately from my slumber
I pull the covers tighter and try to hold on to the fading sounds,
like distant stations the sound of rain slowly disappears as it moves further away.
I awake into a world I am not quite prepared to face,
and as I make the slow drive to my home I tune my radio searching for distant stations that remind me of a morning dreams where raindrops fell and, through hidden mirrors i saw that which I had thought imposable.
maybe I'll go to bed early tonight...
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