Who ever came up with
“when it rains, it pours”
Like Murphy’s law
it teeters, it saws
I really relate to
heartache and drone
Still on the other spectrum
Life’s beauty is strong
I see each part, a vital piece
to peace within, because
you appreciate the win
when you stand in the rain
heart soakin’ in pain

The grass is green all around
not just on the portion
standing, muddied ground
Like Bob said, “when it rain,
it don’t fall on one man’s house”
We see the chorus in unity,
that we all feel the douse
Better than drought,
at least we feel
What else is liberty in Life
if you numb what is real?

5.11.15