Rain Rain Don't Go Away, (I Want to Live)

rainfall especially in time of drought is vital, can be a poetic wonder

Rain 
cold wetness, 
warm at sometimes
falling magic 
drops big sometimes
on umbrellas or
tiny mists like
on a lady bug’s back
rain

touching me touching you
irrespective
non discriminatory
kisses every one
persons, animals, trees, rocks
even itself 
rain
when it falls to meet its kind 
gathered in a lake, or stream
or salty unions with sea and ocean
even reappearing in my tears
rain
resurrected again and again
made invisible by the sun
rising to meet the skies 
to make the clouds

rain
bathing plants and
on my tongue
quenching thirst
rain
wetting dust 
to smell like pottery
rain
making mud
making you
making me