Russell G. Robison


I love to dance out in the rain
A dervish whirling free
For when you look inside my soul
You’ll see the clown in me

The thunder rolls of Odin
And the lightning bolts of Zeus
They both can see me dancing
While they try to make a truce

I know I’m certifiable
Been told by more than few
There’s just something about the rain
That always says to me renew