Rain
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Rain moves across my field of vision
A curtain of silver sparkles falling, falling
I marvel how water runs with such precision
Packets of water jostling their way downhill
The air is heavy with warmth and moisture
A heavy drip drips upon my dampened hair
A sound wave ripples by – crashing thunder
Petrichor could indeed be bottled and sold
Become vogue among natural fragrance
The scent of choice for elementals
A statement made simply by chance
The patter of water droplets on the window
Helps me sleep and totally relax
I adore walking in the rain – drenched
Rain, water in motion and nature’s syntax
Washing away my anger and my pain
A gift from the Gods – a statement
And cleansing for all the profane
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