The Rain filled Solitude
And Drip silent shower
A Hot and Cold think box
A Naked home for the Naked mind.
The Rain In The Shower
It disallows Baggage upon Entry
Lest it gets Wet.
This protection from the Outside
Allows Reflection about the Inside
The Past, The Present and The Future.
Existential Questions are Pondered,
Scars are Reopened and Wounds Re-examined.
The Aftermath emotions fill the eyes with teary dread.
Pains of the Heart, Mind and Soul.
But the Rain Washes it away.
Only YOU and the Shower.
The one note Song it sings gives Room for such
And room for Distractions, not much.
Its Timeless feel, Its Solitude and Privacy
All give Way for one to Feel them-self
To Be them-self
Naked and Raw.
What a solemn place to be!
What a lovely place to hide!
Maniple Denzel Everd