Rain and the writer

Rain was lecturing her
"don't you write any more
about sadness
she's had enough
of my crying
for you to encourage her
never again
talk about ghosts
I have sufficient shadows
to scare her
silence yourself
of rage and fear
stop feeding
on anger and desdain
for I make her blue enough"
her silent reply
"what should I write about?"
and Rain took her hand
"write about ideas
for her
to have
her revenge"