DRENCHED

Like a hailstorm your entry and exit unpredictable ,

A formidable gush of force within, unstoppable.

Touching the ground with lightening, carving a filigree name, one of a kind,

Rumbling thunder and rustles still echoing in the mind.

Wild and free, as though the ocean itself transcended upon,

A rainbow amidst heaven or hell, at the end of dawn.

Gazing at the sophisticated mist around, beyond hand's reach, the only pain,

Nothing exists forever, even the warm may rain.

PRMDR