Spontaneously,
the droplet keeps from falling
a beat, a music.
Tears from the heaven
I long to feel your presence
but it never came.
Unparsed ground got wet
as tiny crystals fell ground
afternoon breeze stirs.
Oh, heaven so pale.
lightning flash drip, drip through east
thunder volt stroll east.
Cyrus Diaz
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rain-haiku-7/
