Nothing but the rain.

♦ From my book ‘Nothing But The Rain’  (Surprisingly)♦

Through life’s chaos
Did she die grounded?
He promised ardor,
Asking only what she saw
Before the fading light
Of elapsed finite presence,
“Nothing but the rain”
She sincerely appealed,
Falling through the universe,
Spiraling star that she was,
The cooling eternal winds
Filled her earthly lungs,
Every movement reverberated
Creation’s cosmic waltz,
Her eyes saw wonders
Beyond human comprehension,
And she lived again… again… again…
“What do you see my love?”
“Nothing but the rain”.

Poem © Phen Weston

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