Rain
A droplet or two surprises your face,
Misty, liquid-like lace...
Early Spring shower, heavenly dew,
Softens the earth, revives anew.
Machine-gun bullets tempering a roof,
Tempest's reproof...
Torrents of memory cascading down,
Drainpipes alive, gushing sound.
Trigger for sky-werks of lightning and thunder:
Prelude to awe and wonder.
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