The Rain through the Window

Reivax Camlost

The rain, the rain, it calls to me

The gray dawn breaking now or

Is it twilight I behold

No more, as darkness came to pass

Out of the world in the dawn

 

The rain was constant, ebbing tide

As light and shadow danced upon the glass

As pale-light glitters through the water there

The piano sings to only empty air

And I

 

Feel tempo slowing with the beat of time

Music seeping into heart-sad tone of 

bygone sign on gray

And so continues gray-sky love of mine

 

And in the rain begins to weep

As I begin to pray

The rain, the rain, the rain

And I

  • Author: Reivax Camlost (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 12th, 2016 13:37
  • Comment from author about the poem: Have you ever had a gray day? Was it raining? Listen to a Piano Nocturne.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 28
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