The Concert

Like a musical concert were the shattered patterns of sound
Made by the rain on the roof like a million dollar performance.
Angel clouds played a hundred violins with their rainbows;
Sky the old base guitarist waived the stick and all followed.
The raindrop kids sang alike as the symphony went on
Making the mind dance on the stage of spooky thoughts.
The lightning girl danced with her speedy flashy moves
Wondered the audience Mr Thunder with his crazy crashy drums
Pitter Patter all the way- roads and ponds are full
What a wonder I'm on my bed just fresh from a dream