Angels In the Storm


                                   Angels are busy in the sky...I think!

               Rolling giant golden barrels to give these desert lands a drink.

                   I hear the barrels rolling, oops! One tossed over the side!

                   A flash of gold was spotted, and it brought with it a tide!        

                                    Crashing! Splashing! Water! 

                                      With every barrel drop,

                    Cascading in a current over Mother Nature's crop

                 

                "Keep em' rolling lads!" Thunderous laughter ripples hills,

                                  Dead rivers rise to life and flow

                                       The basin quickly fills

          
               Gold barrels tossed and clouds embossed, then silver 

                                           Poured on earth...

                        The dormant seed refreshed at need

                                          Gold flowers glow, 

                                                  Rebirth!




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Kendrick Avatar
July 21, 2026 at 5:22 AM
Doesn't much needed rain bring such joy. Way to go. I enjoyed reading this creative one. Sara K.
Wolf Avatar
June 25, 2026 at 8:04 PM
Nicely pictured there, Bj. Reminds of the song, 'Roll Out the Barrel... Dev L. Maycare
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