Dripping.
She only turned her music down
To hear the rain hit the ground.
clouds covered the tiny stars
She watched them all from her backyard
No tune sounded as sweet
As rain dancing on concrete
Thunder thicker than amplified bass
Gentle drops grazed her face
Rain keeping a steady pace
Chorus sung by the wind
Lightening takes her to the bridge
Harmonies hanging heavily
melodies moving majestically
A perfect way to say goodbye
Dark clouds shout and cry
as the storm slowly begins to die
911 rushes by
Pill bottle empty, jack bottle dry
Sirens interrupting heavens sigh
Speeding through the traffic nearby
She turns her music back up high
And lies down on the ground outside
as she and the sky unify.
