A Poem in a letter
A poem in a letter, In the Presence of Rain
by Dawne Zacharias
The approach of rain the smell of moisture in the air. It is a peaceful change and an exciting time. The smell of ozone begins to drift in, the dark cumulous cloud its droplets fall, and stand outside when the wind begins to blow, the humidity is here, in the last sunlight glow. Soon we are engulfed in darkness, the raindrops fall, the chill on my arms awakens my soul. Nature smiles a renewal. Then by chance, a prisms glow, when the clouds move on for the perfect rainbow, it is another eternal gift for our sense of sight. All are made by God to joy and delight. Windows are opened and together we sit, to joy in the rainfalls sweet sense of bliss. A grilled cheese sandwich a cup of hot tea as we watch droplets fall swirling into the sea.
Copyright © Dawne Zacharias | Year Posted 2019