Rain Life
Clouds constantly formingand patrolling the skies,
water condensing from
atmospheric vapour
falling as raindrops.
Large droplets collide with small
engulfing them, then
drumming on the rooftops
hammering on the streets
spattering on rainforest,
the meditative melody of liquid precipitation,
soothing,
soporific.
Our rain falls in different guises,
from dew, clandestine glassy beads
appearing betwixt nightfall and dawn,
to icy sleet, marble hailstones
and hexagonal, feathered snow.
We protect ourselves with
umbrellas aloft!
we collect, save, love and loathe it,
our world is unsustainable without it.
All on our unique planet
should appreciate our gift of nature
and remember.....
every cloud has a silver lining.
Poetry by shells
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Written on 2012-06-24 at 01:19
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