Fleeting Rain
Flavor of rain
herbal.....clear
like broth lingering
on the lips ,enticing
the tongue to sip
its limey brew--
relishing the texture
as its vapor titillates
one's senses---filling
the lungs with air--
And for a moment
time stands still
for a monsoon glide
as the hail seeps
inside the bones
reminding me how
sorrow can be fleeting
like the swift movement
of raindrops in a rush.
Rain Contest
Aug 13, 2016
Copyright © Lyva Marty | Year Posted 2016
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