there was no beginning. there was no end
just strings of rain beads hanging from a dark cold sky
beads of rain that had been carefully strung on fishing line by the most talented of hands
they didn't shine
they didn't have to
beauty doesn't always shine
the rainy day softened my heart. prevented me from moving too fast
the sun is dancing. i can hear it. it makes music you know.
just like the rain beads
today i hear feathers and tip toeing if i sit still
i heard whispers and flutes breathing together like a newborn
the sun is calling me now. asking me to make my own music.
do you hear it. the music. the dancing. the singing.
somehow i knew you did