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The Deluge
The Deluge.
finally the deluge
skipping in rhythmic heartbeats
the softly sprinkling rain
hums and lulls and cajoles and comforts
the weary evening
glistening leaves
on beaming trees
blades of grass shimmer
like rough diamonds strewn about
and settling in my heart
is the softly lilting touch
of peace
of truth
of the rain clearing away
the debris of this passing day
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