Poetry/creative stuff

The Rain

My lullaby, 

 A pool by the sidewalk,

 A stream through the gutter,

Teardrops,

A silver halo over my umbrella,

A kiss on my frizzy hair,

A sound to drown out demon thoughts,

Or to amplify them...,

A conductor for the passionate,

And the creative,

Secrets dripping from the clouds,

The rain,

A perfect fit for the isolated.