Vivid droplets dancing on the leaves,
The mist still not yet cleared
Moist, clean air pounding my lungs
An aura of peace transcending reality lingers..
A grey translucent cover over the sky
Tweaking Birds puffing up their wings
Gnarled twisted branches still fresh from rain
Dampened sky still threatening to pour more.
Croaky frogs still wanting more
Sweet fragrance of a far away fruit hanging in the air
Mixing in with the scent rising from damp mud
It’s really a benign beauty catching us open mouthed
Catapulting the spirit and joy through its captivating sight
Pleasantly cool drops roll down the skin
Raising the goosebumps bringing intimate feeling
As I walked down the street
Never had a feel so akin
Am I to feel sad that it does not last long or just feel happy on the intermittent relif?
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