Raindrop souls

We are raindrop souls

Cool, thoughtful, falling

Straight down to earth

To our end,

Endlessly sleeping

Curious whispering,

Sometimes loving or flying,

We are so close in the sky

Singing symphony of clouds;

Each drop has unique face

Structure, color, voice, mind,

We are alone, together falling.

Until some rain souls

Just frozen in the air remain,

and broke up their sacred way. 

n.nour *

mon frère -2-

In rainy days,
We always stay inside
Our light blue home
We like to be 
in silence alone
To listen to the thunders
And watch the glowing gray sky
To eat peaches, plums and ice cream
To feel your warmth by my side. 

In rainy days
I`m in my lily white dress
You take me in your arms
As if a sun takes a cloud
Full of light,
We like to watch the rainfall
And even if there is a rainbow
We make a wish for us,
Just to be always together,
Always little "
I`m your lovable cat
Your memories make me real,
But I`m your sister,
tu es mon frère "
in the time of lose and fear
we still keep our pots
with geranium and marigold.

In the terrace at the front door.

© n.nour
.......June 014

Raindrops

In my silent room 
all in blue shades,
I could stay alone
through eternity, 
in the perfect night
with cloudy wet sky
in the sounds of rain
and meditating fishes
the space opens in wide
blue circles, my ocean
extends its warm energy
I`m diving into serenity
smell of wet clothes 
deeper in my mind, 
reading familiar text
without memory 
on the first day of
Jumaada al awal 1435,
when the temperature 
of air was 5 in Celsius
and humidity -93%
crescent moon just started 
to wax in an invisible slice,
in the northern hemisphere;
In this certain moment of
all what we called life
I saw your face in white
I felt the pure raindrops
in the center of my heart.

{© n. nour}
02.03.014