Raindrops falling
Down from the sky-
From Heaven's eye,
Cloudy; outcry
Its sorrows,
Just to satisfy-
Nature; Replenish
Elements that lie,
Peacefully beneath, in
Her womb, with a sigh.

Strong gusts of wind and their
Equanimity.
Uniquely graceful they are. Yet
Hideously,
They pry, silently lurk behind-
Then drift silver to
Infinity.