Trickling down.
The familiar sound.Tap tap on my roof top.Natures mysterys never stop.Let the gails proceed.Swaying motion of a tree.Left to right...And. Bang! with a lightning strike.Down like a mudslide. Seasonal like the high tide.Watch the moon.Still like a sand dune.But. There's is a rain drop.Drop drop.Fertalisation.Secondary succession. Drop drop.The rainy season.Irrigational progression.Drop drop.Too much for the time being.A tsunami on the horizon.Rising. Drop drop.Drop.The tap tap on my roof top.Slower and slower. Slowly but surely.I see a rainbow appearing
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The Immortal Wize says: This poem has style and depth Love it wish I could vote on this twice. |
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