Wander ever wander

From street to street

Not stopping or pausing

Just concrete under feet


Rain soaked shirt

Plastered to skin

Fresh and cold

A pleasant sting


Tears mingle with rain

Obscuring their presence

Cleansing your features

Denying their essence


One step then two

The cold becomes home

Never seeking shelter

A need to be alone


Weather mimics nature

Understanding how you feel

Becoming an extension

Helping you to heal