Seasons of Water
Fine rain
springs into new growth,
Virga
evaporates into the summer haze.
Monsoons
torrent sudden and clean;
The fast freeze
of hail in the high desert.
The sudden clap
of thunder in the languid night,
As the curtain
of rain lulls us asleep.
The blankets of
snow melt
Into moist
Mother Earth
To refresh the
seasons.
The smell of
water coming from the sky
Is like love,
in all its cycles.
Copyright T.Truesdale 2014
Tonitruesdale.com
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