General   (General discussion, talk about anything.)

THE RAIN


Our first night.
The rain is falling outside:

steady,
the tapping

gentle on the
windowpane.

We have talked ourselves
to sleep.

The years in between,
the ones when all hope was

gone, have moved
on.

The hidden moon gives us
his blessing as the rain falls.

It soothes us as we slumber.
Washing away our yesterday.


Jarvo 2021