Muse's Corner

Hmm! In case I feel unbearably poetic...
Si jamais la muse m'agrippe....

Night Rain


It's that kind of night......

Rain showers falling
Slow hours stalling
Dark clouds shifting
Blue thoughts drifting.

Wind and torrents
Stormy moments
A weighty shroud
Of blackest cloud.

A moonless night
A wingless flight
Nowhere to go
No oars to row.

And sleep at last
The storm has passed
The night's serene
A lovely scene.