Consistency

Rain, rhymes with pain
That she can’t seem to feign
In loss they gain
Freedom, some disdain

Light steps, skip paddles
Were those yesterday’s cuddles?
Whispering on the wind like bubbles?
Now you see it, now you don’t, lost marbles?

Drifting… on the breeze
A soul, by none untainted
Smiling… like a freeze
On a face, that’s unaffected

And the rain pours on
And the wind whistles on
The mountain stands proud
The leaves go: from green, to orange, a dead brown and nothing
Close together for warmth
Then apart, we sweat with a new moon.

The heart beats..constant, like it all.