The Perfect Rainy Day


Falling cadence

Symphony

Hushing all other sounds

Footfalls falling noiselessly

On speckled, mirrored ground

A walk now flowing

Rushing

Where before was simply gray

The gray now spread across the sky

So clear it’s white as day

Droplets making branches dance

And glow with falling dew

Catching diffused light

Like tiny Christmas-tree white

A quasi-explosion

Absorbed in half an instant

Into the waiting ground

Drinking

Growing

Breathing again

For the want that now is

All around

Seeping down

The perfect rainy day

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2 comments on “The Perfect Rainy Day

  1. Thomas Baird says:

    Nicely done. Now I wish it were a quiet rainy day:)

    Like

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