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sidhe_faerie) wrote2015-04-15 01:50 pm
sidhe_faerie) wrote2015-04-15 01:50 pm
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Rain Song
Rain Song
The spring rain fell from the sky. The raindrops danced on the tin roof making a melody all their own. It had its own rhythm. The song wasn’t sad or happy it was somewhere in between, ambivalent in a way.
It didn’t care that its song would bring more destruction and more sorrow. The lively stream and its mother, the rushing river was already full and near bursting from their beds. They were angry and disturbed at being swollen.
This was spring, a time of beginnings but it always seemed to bring destruction first. This time destruction came in the form of floods.
The rising waters whisked away anything it could as it made its way along it predetermined path of destruction. Nothing was sacred. Houses, churches, and the debris of life were all victims. Nothing was left untouched.
The raindrops kept up their ambivalent song. They cared little for what would happen when they fell in this place at this time. All they knew was the song and how to play the melody on a tin roof.
The spring rain fell from the sky. The raindrops danced on the tin roof making a melody all their own. It had its own rhythm. The song wasn’t sad or happy it was somewhere in between, ambivalent in a way.
It didn’t care that its song would bring more destruction and more sorrow. The lively stream and its mother, the rushing river was already full and near bursting from their beds. They were angry and disturbed at being swollen.
This was spring, a time of beginnings but it always seemed to bring destruction first. This time destruction came in the form of floods.
The rising waters whisked away anything it could as it made its way along it predetermined path of destruction. Nothing was sacred. Houses, churches, and the debris of life were all victims. Nothing was left untouched.
The raindrops kept up their ambivalent song. They cared little for what would happen when they fell in this place at this time. All they knew was the song and how to play the melody on a tin roof.