Guess what? It’s raining!
Impression of rain,
falling? Seen through window, a
cold April morningThe window lit grey,
mocking the white of snowfall
needs a second lookPuddles rippling,
rain silent as a ninja
stiking invisiblethe air bears no drops
but viewed against darkest pines
a mere shimmeringhow then to know rain?
step out, look up, close your eyes —
nature washes down.
Great.