Song of raindrops

04 Jun

This noon brought some showers
That rinsed the leaves
And bathed the flowers
And left them squeaky clean

Now the days will run its hours
Through the breezy sieve
Forcing tempers lower
Into the spreading green.

The earth will then build bowers
From climbers growing restive
So that they breathe slower
As against the twigs they lean

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Posted by on June 4, 2015 in Music


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