The Content of Rain

I can't understand a year going by

without the essence of you being

effectively translated to the myriad

of people you will touch when making

the sort of contact that we take for

granted everyday.



I can't comprehend when it will come

to the forefront of the mind of the

men you know, or, who think they know

you that of all the things you are,

you are like a 4th of July sparkler

that, as we all can attest, is simply

fascinating.



I will never cease to be amazed at the

simplicity that makes up the complex

entity that you are. There is something

strangely complex but essentially without

the normal erraticism we see in most of

the human spirits we come into proximity

to with daily regularity.



You are what your name implies, cleansing

life-giving, pure, sustaining, essential

inspiring, provocative, and replenishing

with a soothing rythmic surface that rivals

the sweetest music ever played or heard.



Oh how I love the Rain.

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