It is raining.
Beautiful, big,
tropical raindrops
join together to form
vast swathes of grey,
slow moving,
opaque sheets of
heavy wetness.
A rhythmic,
suserrant fanfare
announced their
imminent arrival.
A thrumming,
on broad leaves,
calls time on the
interminable drought,
soothes heat brittled nerves,
rehydrates soil and soul.
Ah...so lovely.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words to match the image. The words bring me to your rain.
ReplyDeleteSuch picturesque words to describe rain. Love them and the rainy day photo.
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Why thank you Glennis, actually, I have been very lazy in blogland recently and although the rain has fallen it is really hot and dry right now. Update will follow shortly! Once 'the boss' gives me time off for good behaviour!!!
ReplyDeleteRain can be so healing, eh?
ReplyDeleteSuch glorious images. I like the word 'suserrant'.
yes GG, it soothes everything that has been taut and frayed at the edges!
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