Summer Rains on a Winter Morning

I woke up today, in a dark and strange place, coming from a dream in my "own" bed. 

I walked downstairs to pee, and as I trickled into the toilet a few, slow tears started, 

     like those first fat drops before a summer storm. 

And then, like the storm, the skies opened up, 

     and I cried so hard I couldn't breathe.