The Rain Came

So softly fell the rain
I was unmindful
Of its arrival.
It came on little cat paws
Until the earth was full
Of its silver sheen
And only I surprised
At its coming.

The rain came
Like the visit
Of an unexpected
Favorite aunt
Saying
I really cannot stay
But I so wanted to see you
Today.

The rain came
Like taps at end of day
With a sad aching
Of the heart
And I unable to discern
Between raindrop
Or teardrop
At the corners of my eyes.

The rain came
Leaving behind bolt
And thunder
Arriving like
A butterfly perching on my sill
And I halt in mid-step
Unwilling it leave prematurely
Lest I not be awarded
The seize of its delicate
Color and grace.

The rain came
And I barely felt its phantom touch
The touch of a bashful lover
Wanting intimacy
But fearful of her own desire.

The rain came
And I nearly missed its embrace.