Rain begins to fall
seeping out
of the pregnant
clouds above.
My arms open
held high upwards
fingers reach
fluttering
in the gentle wind.
Like leaves
upon beloved trees.

Cool wet drops
from heaven
kiss my face.
Caressing tears
as mourning
matures meaning.
Love’s, eternal blessings
mingles in heart and mind.
Present in the vastness
of immortality.