Rain - Hana Pestle

There was something in the wind that day

There was some kind of sound in the silence

There was some kind of violence in the dust that day

The tap on the roof had a haunting sound

The barn doors opened and shut

While the birds flew

And the paces quickened

The lightning danced on its toes

While the thunder sung low

The tap on the roof had a haunting sound

The barn doors opened and shut

While the birds flew

And the paces quickened

And then the palms parted

And the drops they came tumbling down

And then the palms parted

And the drops they came tumbling down

The tap on the roof had a haunting sound

The barn doors opened and shut

While the birds flew

And the paces quickened

And the paces quickened