Dark Poems

Peaceful Rain

Staring outside at the pounding rainfall. I marveled at the beauty of mother nature.

She cried her heart out letting her tears fall yet her tears helped the plants and trees to survive.

A proof that crying was somehow a way to grow and heal.

The glistening droplets on the dark green leaves looked like beautiful crystals adding more beauty to this melancholic atmosphere.

The symphony of the falling rain accompanied by the thunder of God and lightning offering my soul solace and serenity.

Exhaling softly I stared at the rain with fondness, the lightning casting a spark of light in my eyes. Offering my inner demon peace and comfort..