It rained in the heart of the night

And, I fell so easily

To the pittering pattering rhythm

Of thirst quenching drops

One beyond another

Inviting me to drift

…into my dreams…

of feathers found

and precious stones glistening

hidden in plain sight

among the wet grasses

springing from a hopeful ground…


ellie894 March 18, 2020

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