Blue Rain
Artist Marcia Baldwin
Rain
Goddess
Into
each life a rain must fall.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Rain goddess; elemental, vital, only
only really at home in the mountains;
she mizzles, drizzles, spits and spots
for she is pure rain, she is precipitation
falling from the skies, carried on a cloud.
She is a downpour drencher, a cloudburst
soaker who can either be a flurry
or be foul, wild
and wanton with the wind.
She can shower you or she may scare you
but
a
rain goddess may softly caress you
and with the rays of the sun might bring
you
rainbows in her wake. Her outflowing
tears
really only want to bring you much joy
as she descends upon you from the skies,
feeds your body and sustains your dry
Earth.
Her diamond dust brings forth our
magical streams
and rivers; gives birth to our deep
oceans.
causing torrents with her force for she
is
pure rain, she is precipitation.
Cait O’Connor
1 comment:
I really like this, Cait. Thank you.
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