Renewing

Listen to the tap…tap…tapping; the music of falling rain. Sky rinses out it’s watering cans; It’s sprinklers are the clouds. Gaia’s children are thirsty; roots stretch and heartily drink. Gardeners collect water for the drier days; the children drink. Rain barrels freshly filled; gardens will flourish; grateful for the rain. When it’s all over; plant bellies full; time to move on, to the clouds. All life needs water to replenish itself; happy to oblige, are clouds. Nothing survives without such refreshment; life needs a drink. When heavens display a temper; be glad that there’s rain. Celebrate the rain, when the clouds of life roll in; your spirit needs a drink.
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Krutsinger Avatar
February 18, 2019 at 7:05 AM
We can live without almost anything except air and water. "life needs a drink." this is for sure, in more than one way!
Kiser Avatar
February 18, 2019 at 7:11 AM
So true; thanks again.
Pandit Avatar
February 17, 2019 at 7:54 AM
A lovely tribute to rain and renewal..loved that ending line of your poem.
Kiser Avatar
February 18, 2019 at 5:30 AM
Thanks so much.
Trifiatis Avatar
February 17, 2019 at 2:13 AM
Euphoric poetry celebrating the union of heaven and earth through rain! Excellent dearest, MLK!
Kiser Avatar
February 17, 2019 at 2:35 AM
Thank you; I am glad you think so.
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