Rain Feet

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Floating inside and all around

Like silent clouds

Lurking, luscious and labile

Love and life, like light

They surround us

All the yells, the prayers

Wanting to be heard

Waiting to be seen

To be held in some heart

Where do they go?

Why do they come?

We never ask

Because
When it rains
When it pains

Under the thunder

Under the lightening

Under nobody's umbrella

All that we wish to do

At times most

Is stand on thy feet

Strong

-R-