11-03-2014, 02:57 AM
AUTUMN RAIN
How soft and beautiful your autumn rain once felt over the window of my soul,
falling like a gentle sting of pitter patter over my sea foam green colored pane!
your voice was like a wind chime's soothing sound, blowing breezes of kisses
over my mouth blown glass window, your fresh self, like a wind song helped
shaped me through the countless wear and tear you caused me over the years.
Today thou a new cycle seems to have taken your place! the water marks you
left behind seem to come back alive once again, only this time without your
presence! as a warm and gentle ray of light suddenly appear out of no where,
melting away my mold covered green window pane, thus clearing the stains
of your tears away.
Oh dear God how opportune of a time it is, during a time of a slow drastic
change of things to come my way!? at first this welcoming light source felt cold,
or was the window of my soul's build up of past memories over my green pane
the one to blame? Why bother finding out whose fingerprints, when they are no
longer tangible or visible for me to see and feel them touching me!
Oh gentle and warm Autumn sun ray I wish you stay, don't go away! as I love the
prisms of colors lovingly filling the air of hopes I am breathing from your warm
embrace! you are also like the last and lonely rose filling and refreshing my
autumn garden smell of death with your sweet scent! the rain is falling down on
me, rejuvenating me with your fresh soft scent within every fold of your yellow
petals of friendship. I can sense every inch of pores within your body, like
Monarch butterflies surrounds and fills in my emptied spaces from out and
within me!
Our handshakes and brief embraces makes our bodies tremor, like two Autumn
leafs dancing in the gentle wings of familiar places, I once used to know as a
cocoon wrapped in love's wings made up of laces.
Patio lanterns are now shining with the beauty of this unknown guest that is once
again guiding my way. I loved the autumn rain that once felt upon the window of
my soul's green panes. But now the sparkles from this gentle Autumn sun ray is
clearing then away, replacing its water marks with a rainbow of raindrops,
transforming them into firefly wings, that today glows and hovers over the window
of my soul's bright green panes!
The freshness of a bygone rain did filled and even clogged my senses, but not
once did I ever complained. So thank you dear creator of the universe, for this
time showering me with a loving and gentle warmth of an autumn sun ray!
LEANDRO