The rain drop
That caresses glass
Reflects
An inner eye
Rolling to
Oblivion
Dried and gone
As tears cried.
The angry cloud
Which delivered
Has more infants
Waterbound
To fall upon
Lifes living
To hit hard
Dampened ground.
A celestial
Merry go round
That asks nothing
Cares even less
Not bitter
Nor rejoicing
Just a raindrop
A kiss.