Photo courtesy of Seattle Times.
Does it always rain in Seattle?
Is it always a soft rain,
That tastes good on your lips, skin.
Is it warm like an embrace.
An embrace that would secure me like an anchored boat to the shore.
Or is it a cold and hard rain?
One that stings the arm with each fall.
A rain that leaves you looking for better shelter.
Somewhere you will always be safe and dry.