Unlikely Inquisitor
Rains from
behind doors
Tracing
drops on glass alone
Drops, those
magical drops
Heaven pours
love on earth
Tin roof
drums
Weeping
heart hums
Drops, those
magical drops
Board a
flight from above
Find me rain
Come drench
my pain
Drops, those
magical drops
That shame
the sun
Trickling
down throat of pipes
Coating
jaded pots with life
Drops, those
magical drops
Leave a
trail divine
Courting
cracks atop it drops
Parched lips
open, sing a song
Drops, those
magical drops
Won’t be fooled,
can’t be chained
First
visitor in years
Wipes away
my tears
Drops, those
magical drops
Know who
locked the doors