Fast staccato, a rain on the roof…
Silver strings of small beads in the move.
Flashing lights draw zigzags in the sky,
thunders echo. My dreams let me fly.
Rain fingers play swift to commove
do not sleep, walls of water fill grooves.
Thirsty grounds…My garden was dry.
Rushing clouds jazz melodies try.
Trees will pass out graceful young leaves.
Slowly buds sign this spring’s new motifs.
From the ocean, red sun brings my prize
as it climbs Heaven’s dome in sharp rise.
Rain puddles reflect flowing sleeves
of the colourful blouse sun weaves,
crimson flashes with orange wet dries
on the blue linen shirt in the skies.
Rain mood
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