sometimes i find words falling out of my mouth

like a rain shower or a ray of light

bringing peace and expressing inner conflict

with every drop i am that much closer to the depth of understanding

i can see my thoughts and ideas

they are clear and make more sense outside of me

moisture fogs up my head, which is in the clouds

but when rain pours doors it becomes something tangible

wetness can be felt and seen 

when i feel as though my brain is about to combust

instead i pour it out

think. pour. write. express.