I love/hate the rain because…
I love the rain in any season
Pewter pouring from grey’d expanse
Or silver sprinkle, trickled down
Window, light tap-tapping ‘gainst
Love freshening scent that cleanses
Air, laundering dust of highway’s hum—
Sound broken only by sirens’ frequent
Assault that shocks, then numbs.
To gaze on day’s drizzle is subtle dazzle…
Guess I’m just crazy, that way.
Today, fine mist as I was walking…
Heaven’s crystal dew…I love the rain
Its sheen a veil, soft filters reality’s
Truth is, I need the blur.
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