It's raining, Ms Kidman

Nikos Antoniou's eclectic dreams continue.

It was barely comprehensible Like every other cloud That brought rain A lot of rain Too much rain On the streets full of busy people Trying to connect to each other's story Cross-check each other's life Tie each other's shoes

"Enough!' she said And she sat on a wooden chair Enjoying a bubbly drink Dreaming of a different desert With no water With no smiles With no nothing Against him

Or elephants

But then again As everything goes She went too And returned Before she even left

Farewell little heavy dark clouds Farewell rain that meant nothing And soil that can take no more And grass that wants to be trees And windows that want to open In a spring That will come Again

Too late

(Cover image - Wix Media - Rainy day)