Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Misty Rain





Misty Rain

The rain is like fairy dust today,
Droplets are mere pinpoints,
A dusting of water,
Moist and misty,
Refreshing,
You can walk without feeling wet,
And, yet,
You still want to see it from the inside,
From the safety of your porch,
Clouds fill the sky,
Oh, my!
Every bird is trumpeting,
“What a glorious day!”

Peter Lowell Paulson
September 2, 2014

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