.waiting for a rainstorm
ready for the sky to fall
the clouds to rumble
Hoping for a beautiful downpour.
.wait.
The sounds of stillness grip the air.
Call it a prelude.
Expectation. I will find.
Everything else than I imagine.
So Much More.
Take my dreams. Simplify yet Expand
.waiting.
These moments do not define me.
I stand with my hope
And wait.