the rain this early morning <br />has an accompanying wind <br /> <br />i look at them by the window <br />my inner world divided by a thick glass <br /> <br />the trees are swaying and some leaves <br />begin to fall like some kind of a dance <br /> <br />the rain like a man carries the wind <br />on his arms and the wind leans down <br /> <br />i catch a glimpse of how they passionately kiss <br />it is sad and lonely and then the rain stops <br /> <br />the morning sun comes and the leaves <br />are at the feet of the trees kind of wet with tears.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-rain-is-like-a-man/
