Shapes

As hearts open to the world they inhabit

And dreams take shape

Some small, still shivering from the shock of birth

Others grown and gaining in strength

As days pass

The rain falls

Oblivious of all that occurs

Beneath it

It flows down

In a cooling curtain

Washing away

Fear, doubt, anger

Dreams and hearts moulding themselves

Into multi-colored shapes

Pounding 

Like ravanous beasts

Eager to be fulfulled

Salty drops of sweat 

Merging with rain water

Stirring

Making things happen