The ground Is not full of puddles Just enough for the heat To permeate my nose God, I love that smell I can see through the leaves And the branches Holding on are turning bright red The weeping… And weeping
Tag: rain
Talking to you…Little Moments 2/27/23
Rain, Snow, and Thunder The weirdest thing happened this morning, or maybe, not in your opinion. I woke up to pouring rain, and thunder. The distant type, that pulls you into a lonely melancholy. Before I threw back my covers, I imagined the snow completely melted away with puddles and muddy foot holes. I could … Continue reading Talking to you…Little Moments 2/27/23
Talking to you…raindrops 4/30/20
I opened my front door the other day. It was raining. Each drip looked as if it stung the cement landing quickly and bouncing sharply upward breaking into pieces. I stood there for awhile watching. I listened and I smelled. There was absolutely nothing unordinary or special, to make this memory stick. The air didn’t … Continue reading Talking to you…raindrops 4/30/20
Fallin Down – June 17, 2019
The rain keeps on fallin. Fallin like tears, from the clouds. The rain keeps on fallin down.
Rain Drops – April 14, 2019
Rain drops gently fall on water Tingle with each drop Playing in my mind.
DoRee MelNic 