After the Rain

After a day of rain she shyly peers at me from behind her curtains
and shows out, undresses for me in this early evening hour
Her gown of fluffy clouds lay atop the distant hills
She stretches her lovely arms across the horizon
And paints the sky 
Like a drunkard in need of intoxication I stumble quickly  to bathe in her light before the night comes to call
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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