There’s something about rain during the day that gets to me in comparison to when it happens at night. I’m awake to watch the gods in heaven cleanse the earth. The sun is out so I know they are watching as their creations scatter for cover. Me, I dont run. In my mind I want to dance. Maybe jump in a puddle as my inner child fights it way through the cages that society has barred around my mind. I know my actions would draw spectators. Some would wonder is this girl out of her mind while others would be enticed to join me. It’s a sun shower. You’re suppose to be happy. In the mist of your problems that is the rain, look up towards the sky and see the eye of our creators and feel a sense of hope. It could be a thunderstorm while the sun in hidden behind the clouds as if the gods are covering their eyes, weeping in distress and guilt over the world they created. Photo by David
Sun Showers
