Rain falls to the earth,
seeps into the soil,
awakens resting roots and seeds.
Where there was nothing,
now come signs of life,
fragile yet strong.
Graceful sprouts reply
to the sun’s call.
Shoots reach toward the sky,
intricate and beautiful,
wonder beyond imagining,
each tiny drop of rain,
reflecting the face of God.
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Lovely poem! Perhaps it will bring us rain. I was also impressed with the chapter from Blind Curve. Bravo!
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Thanks! My book order is on the way. 🙂
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