309: Part II: Rainfall

the trees shake with it

and the earth soaks it up

flowers bending beneath its weight

bowing to the heavens

drinking up all

the cruel skies have to offer

the water is cold

hard

uncaring

yet it tastes somewhere sweet

and the drumming of droplets

merges to blanket the world

swathing our senses

and so we drown

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Written by: Millie Bysh

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