Challenge
"It came in waves, beating on the rooftops."
Write about the rain starting with the sentence above. Use whatever form you like. Poem, short story, flash fiction, etc. Just write something using the rain as a focal point.
Gone
Pain and pleasure drift in waves of heat
breathes of cold air chill on rooftops
the dazzle of thin spider veins in sky
ghosts of your soul entangling me
beating on the tarred paper of life
shivers of skin sense you are still here
quivering of our hearts goes on, bursting
through floodgates of falling words
illusions lost in sodden clouds
watery reflections of invisible universe
shuddering sighs from my breast.