Sonnet, Private Parking

A private parking on my occupied heart The Inside story for some falling rain Here is where my beat will wake up and start Driving away all sorrows living pain Easy going for its own remoteness drift Giving and taking so much for the more Like the clouds that up high shadows will lift From the dreams of a fancy faraway shore Many days and the many lightless nights From the eyes of the far horizon line I have found my picture in ongoing flights In both raindrops and shimmering sunshine When my private became more to the undo Of the outside that twinkles here through