RAIN…�?/P>
TIS THE MOISTURE FORMED FROM HUMIDITY
THE SWIRL OF CLOUDS CLUSTERING
THE CLANG OF ELECTRICITY
BANGING SO LOUD�?/P>
SHEATHS OF WHITE ~BLUE HURL
CYCLONIC THE TEMPEST RAGES
MUSIC TO ONE’S EARS�?
FOR THE DRY,ARID PARCHMENT
UNFURLS SPIRALLING …�?
WHIMISCAL GHOULS FOGGY MIST
BRANCHES OUT WITH EXPANSION�?
IN A BREATH CEASING THE MOMENT
WHEN ONE’S THIRST ~ BEING QUENCHED
BY THE FLOWING GIFT
THAT POURS FROM THE HEAVENS OF SULLEN GRAY�?.
ONE’S SOUL OOZES AND REAPS THE REWARDS
OF A LONG AWAKENING.
REPLENISHING SNIPPETS OF LOVING GREEN FILLS THE BARREN HOLES
CLOSED BLOOMS OPEN WITH MAGNIFICIENT COLOUR ~
WILTING MOMENTS ERASED BY THE EBBING TIDE�?
WITH NEWNESS LIFE SPRINGS INTO ABUNDANT HUE�?
THE ECHO ~ VIBRATING POUNDING THE GROUND
MELODY RIPPLES WITH DELICATED DROPS OF LIQUID GOLD.
RAIN………�?/P>
WRITTEN BY AMAZONMUM
20TH AUGUST 2007