Untitled I fell today and shattered, no longer could i walk in the midst of the juggernaut that moved relentlessly. No more, no more could i keep pace. I slipped and i vanished in a cloud of dust on the well trodden-on tracks To left of me, to right of me my brothers waited, waited for me to be initiated to forever become a silent screaming spectator to the march of the juggernaut. The hell's fire burned my skin away and bathed my soul in flames. I shut my eyes and shed a tear, a tear of infinite sorrow and agony A tear we shed while we live in anticipation of the reaper and now a tear that was shed in memory of a life never meant to be concieved. The tear fell to the ground rising a puff of dust. A still moment passed... and the Heavens parted. The rain of salvation drenched me washing away every pain, every sorrow, every sin Through the rain's fog i saw divinity who whispered to me 'God is in the rain' The next minute i was hurled through space and awoke with my heart pounding...in my bed The memories faded in my mind as i lay still and unmoving unable to think or speak. All i could think of was the cryptic message i heard Silently i repeated the message to myself, God is in the rain, God is in the rain and then, it struck me I reeled and fell to my knees and sobbed Goddess in the rain... A few things. If you dont like the poem, go ahead and sling mud on it. If you ask questions, i may not answer. Do not ask me to "explain the meaning" or somesuch. I will simply ignore such requests. I do not believe in laying down one single meaning for a poem. I think a poem tells a different story to each person. Also, please do not tell me that this is broken prose. I can already see that and i do not care. It is just a veiled description of thoughts and feelings. I do hope you enjoy it. I am open to criticism. If i seem like a snob laying down ground rules, you havent been around here long enough. Anyways, ta.