Endlessly she has waited
for the rain to stop it's intrusion
anticipating ever so impatiently
for the sun to make it's presence known
The time has come, the rain a retrospection
sunbeams cavorting gleefully
on droplets of prismatic water beginning to dry
She flounces out gleefully in denuded feet
to savor the dewiness of wet on wood
and to allow the sunshine to awaken her
blossoming, appreciative visage
Bless-ed be this beauteous day








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