Posted on August 2, 2023August 2, 2023 Then there’s the rainBeating on me until I can’t seeSoaking through my socksBut I choose to walk I hear thunder over my podcastI see lighting split the skyFor once I’m in my body not my brainAll it takes is a lot of rain With Love, Natalie Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Related By Natalie PoetryTags: poem