It began to rain at
last,
after
a long summer fast.
Wetting dirt, filling hearts
with each cooling drop.
The sun peeked through,
the dark painted smoke.
Painting a piece with -
its seven colour stock.
The valley brought to
life,
as the river start to
grow.
The wilted greens
bellow,
danced in the rain’s mellow.
The elixir of life
touched earth,
ending the latent
summer and -
life rose out to the crust,
to
a new beginning and to life.
