The Deluge …




finally the deluge,

skipping rhythmic heartbeats,

leaving behind rats racing on frenetic city streets,


caressing lonesome weeds, sprinkling crystal beads on gently waving reeds,


soft sprinkling rain,

a soothing balm banishing pain,


lulling, cajoling, comforting weary evenings,


glistening leaves

on rain soaked trees,

hope afloat on the misty breeze,


each blade of grass shimmering,

rough diamonds strewn about,

the rainbows in every drop  glistening,


settling in my heart,

softly lilting touches of peace, of truth,

hushed promises of a new start

of finally being a part,


as the rains sweep away,

the debris of the now,


the numb detritus of  yesterday.