Posted in [poetry], [witchcraft & wonder]

rain [poem]

the first drop hit my nose
made me flinch
and snort
at the unexpected blessing
the second plopped onto my forehead
as I glanced up
everything was an exquisite shade of grey
I smiled as the clouds began to dance
stopped by my car
key in hand
as the sound of a thousand droplets
blanketed everything
in their cool hum


bookdragon, poet, witch

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