The Rain People
The Rain People are you and me and all people
immersed in the human frailty of emotionalism.
The Rain People are the drops of substance on
your window, your windshield when it rains.
The Rain People are those drops of water that dance
so closely, but afraid to touch and are so weak in
the abyss of love, for should they make
one mistake in love, and cry!........ they wash
themselves away and dissolve, becoming a vast
sheet of nothingness............ to love no more!
by poetry byWilly Art by The Peter Jones Studio and Gallery
