A thunderstorm has come calling tonight.
Curled in my little room, drops land on my windows,
Run rivulets on the fire escape.
I close my eyes and listen to the sound of the rain.
I cannot wait to see the rainbows in the mists of a tomorrow’s sunny morning.
Ode to a Sunny Day and Accomplishment
Lots of sunshine today.
I feel it on my face and in my heart.
Some things are meant to be carried alone,
But this is something I have earned the right to call mine.
As deep as the blue sky,
As sure as the sun rises in the east,
I know this is my place.
I miss the water.
Rushing through my system.
I miss the moments,
Swimming through and finding rhythm.
Drown me, let me breathe.
Let me be.