Raining Thoughts

The summer heat swells The brain trying to function Under the pressure Hands and feet are stiff Eeking words out of the air Seeking a release Sometimes thoughts rain down Interferring with our lives From out of the blue Furiously, we try To uncover the reasons For our despair Yet, there is real joy At finding a way through it A resolution, of sorts It is not high art Posterity will not claim The ramblings as good The human was here Raining thoughts, splashing around Trying to be heard Sharing the silence Reader and writer connect In the mist of life It has all been said In so many ways before Life is not exact The fact that we try Testifies that we were here Raining our own thoughts