A Poet's Haven

As the rain

fell from

the heavens

Striking leaves

as if the keys

upon a piano

A rhythm always

changing

Like the ripples

upon a pond

Trees begin

to dance

Warming up in

the gentle breeze

Erupting into a

frantic freestyle

Were sanity escapes

Wave upon wave

of driving rain

A maddening rhythm

of chaotic expression

released in a tantrum

Then silence

As an avian choir

enlightens the soul

To the peekaboo

rays of golden

sunlight

And shadows

dance once again
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