Another Rainy Day

The morning gray seeps inside my window
Shadowing my heart with its emptiness.
Another rainy day.

No birds sing, no warm rays of sunlight
Spill onto the carpet.
Just another rainy day.

Perhaps the smell of coffee brewing
Will erase the gloom brought forth,
Or the warmth of hot water running
Down my back with my morning shower.
A bright colored sweater and comfortable jeans,
A brush through my hair.
A dab of perfume.

There, that feels better. Quick strides now.
Energetic pace, happy thoughts.
Swing wide the door and.....



You know, rainy days just suck!