The Feeling of Rain

The rain brings gloom. Darkness

shrouds the outside. Yet, is has such

alluring qualities. It makes me feel

alive.

Crystal drops fall daintily. It

brings shimmer to all it falls

upon. Almost invisible but

makes all things ultimately visible.

The scent of wet grass engulfs 

my nose. I can trace the aroma 

of droplets from far, far away,

even as they form high in the clouds.

The delicate dripping echos as it 

thuds against the window. The squelch

of muddy ground underneath me

protrudes and snakes into my ear.

The feeling of rain running 

down your cheek. The cold 

droplet embracing your 

skin. The feeling of rain.