Evening Rains: Lune Series

Gentle rain falls

Soft mist refreshes everything, alive

With cool water.

Grass, trees, plants

Drink the fresh crystalline waters

Quenching all thirsts.

A distant flash

I can’t hear thunder yet

But it’s coming.

Storm clouds gather

The sky now looks orange

More lightning flashes.

The storm arrives

As the rain picks up

Now a downpour.

Taps away steadily

Against my bedroom window pane

Which relaxes me.

A sudden flash

Followed by crashes of thunder

And rushing wind.

Steady rain continues

The storm then eases up

Much softer now.

Closing my eyes

The gentle rain coaxes me

To needed rest.

Soft gentle blackness

Raindrops accompany me to bliss

Sleep and dreams…

-AAA 07/22/2024

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