Be the Rain – #Poetry

I am the rain.

The mountain may spit fire at the sky…
Still the rain will fall.

The mountain may quake at the world…
Still the rain will fall.

The mountain will be silent and brooding…
Still the rain will fall.

The mountain will tumble down upon the earth…
Still the rain will fall.

The mountain will be reduced to sandy shore…
Still the rain will fall.

Be the rain.

Image c. 2011, Poem © 21 August 2014, by D. Denise Dianaty