Rains

8-12 Lines – Wind, Rain, Snow, Thunder or Sun – 3-22-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rains Each season knows your names. Vernal vixen splendor rides in misty cloud ships Solstice downpour impregnates fertile blue fields Your sheaves of rain call you autumnal, Platinum queen, you dance the frozen fandango. Your crystal pearls you drape on empty branches And wrap the dawn and dusk in a silver scarf As weathervanes spin in your tempest’s tantrums. You creep across the sky disguised in wispy veils, Tiptoeing into place, then open wide your space The blazing daystar joins with you, teasing minx, Conceiving rainbows.