Wednesday, August 05, 2009

Taste of Falling Rain

Until now the weather had been clear;
Days filled with blue skies and blue birds.

Nowadays rain squeezes from sad clouds
Falling salty on fresh-turned earth.

At last a glimpse of far-off light
Seen on the horizon, seen in the future
Promises an end to the storm.
Promises rainbows and sunshine
And blue birds once more.

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