The melodic evening rain washes away the tensions of the day, floods the mind with inspirations ripe for growth.

Its relaxed now, in the comfort of the dimly light house- ready to rest, ready to roll into the new dawn.  The lack of movement is comforting, its snug in the inert evening.

The boom of the thunder shakes the earth to its core, rocketing the rain out of the clouds, making us feel mortal all right.

The invisible thud makes your heart shock still, rocks your tensions into a timid threat, quiets even the loudest of worries.