Dissolving softly into the jazzy moonlight.
Escaping through my fingers like fairy dust .
And clenching my heart like a poisonous love.
I listen to it seep into my soul like a Sunday service.
Dripping into my heart and tickling the edges of my spirit.
Clenching onto my father’s hand.
I look at dripple and drizzle around my feet.
Tip toeing on my way .
It falls softly onto the palms of my body.
Baptizing the Pharaoh in me .
I heal within the flash of lighting .
I crumble to my humble piece before it rumbles and crumbles in the far near sky.
It has come, fast and slow.
Sweet and sour .
But straight to the point…
to soak my soul and bring a new life to me .
The rain is riveting midnight glory.