Tears of the RainStorm ( A Poem )

The tears of the Rainstorm

raindrops fall from the heavens like raindrops from angels eyes

I sit in my chamber as the sound of the rain calms my soul...

The candles flicker and I write with my magic pen all alone...

or maybe I am never truly alone for the memories of lost souls

fly near..

Yes many think ghost to be sinister...yet I feel no fear...

I get lost in the words of the poems and stories told

that flow out of my my soul.. and spill from the ink of my pen...

over the pages of this story...

The fireplace keeps me warm as I sip red wine to make my spirit fly to a place most divine ..

The song of the rain storms is beautiful and it brings peace to the earth.. and peace to my being....

I blow out the candles and fade away in a deep sleep

to the sound of the rain drops...

Then I fall deep inside an impossible dream.. that will

inspire a poem for another night... till then feel no fright but take flight upon the clouds of the rain storm...