Pummel the pane of overhead windows
Through double-walled tenacity of shelter
I am protected from the storm with a warm heart and a scorching fire
And the promise of sunshine blending out the grey areas
To stop dreading greyness and to cease hatred of rain
Opens skin to sunlight unseen, unheard of
Whispers tiptoes of happiness on the backs of despair
Leaving footprints of comfort in the protection from coldness
Pregnant droplets heavy with desire
Dance on the pane of my overhead window
And though I should fear an imminent flood
A soft smile plays on lips refusing to be drenched
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