Try to capture the rain in my palm.
Little rivulets prick the skin,
Rolling off.
Slides to the ground,
Uncatchable
As the thunder resounds.
A sharp streak of light divides the sky,
Radiates the deep backdrop,
Villifies the moonscape for all who lie
Beneath the droplets, the celestial tears,
Catching rain, dripping wet.
Here in this dark night sky
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