it’s going to rain. absolutely.
no weather network predictions about it.
no wishing for sunny skies.
no hoping for crops to rise.
it’s going to rain, absolutely;
going to bless your skin with the cold slap
of renewal, of cleansing without Neutrogena
branding. we are clean, but could be
purer. we are dreams, but could be
clearer. every day
is the rainfall waited for, every sunrise.
it just doesn’t feel like it,
because we’re not scrounging for breakfast
by the garbage bins. because we have already
but it’s going to rain. absolutely.
wear white. be baptized.
expect the sun to rise.
Photo credit: Brett Weinstein on Flickr