The pitter patter of rain used to be just a sound
A ringing in my ears, making way for the lightening and
the thunder.
But now,
The rain is as loud as the storm
If not more.
Its soothing pattern taps a heartbeat against the window
And the little droplets watch
As inside
Thunder and lightening collide.
YOU ARE READING
Results of a Restless Mind
PoetryA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20
