Dancing in the Rain — New Poems

Dancing in the rain.
 Making sure Adam and Eve are pleased one last time,
 Conquering their quests,
 Managing a manhunt for the property of my soul.
 Raindrops drip like the pink cast of a strawberry moonlit night.
 The stars twinkle,
 while sobbing echoes down the streets.
 Like someone who’s been through fire,
 and now dances in the ashes—and rain.