Come Out of the Rain
Come out of the rain
I know this door swings inward
Come in from the cold
Where the homefires can warm you

You’ve come to this place
Like a dream unredeemed
Looking to hang your hat
Expecting no welcome
Desiring of fellowship
Come out of the rain and come in

The streets grow dark
And the sidewalks roll up
Your town is still waiting
For a prodigal visitation
And all of your wishes were laid to waste
For a taste of the outside world

And how will I welcome you
Since everything fell?
How will I warm you with the cold still within  me?
Well, the sight of you warmed me
Unexpected, unbidden
So I cannot deny you
An entrance here

Come out of the rain
And the scars fade slightly
Come in from the cold
And the wounds turn to words
Come into my home
It has not changed in your absence
Nothing has changed but your not being here

                          -catnip, scarboro-
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